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 I'll think of thoſe bewitching ſmiles That won my heart fae dear, Jeſſie; I'll think upon ſweet Hauthorn’s den. How blithe hae we been there, Laſſie? The Edinburgh’s bonnv walks Along with thee bear, Jeſſie, And thought myſelf’ the braweſt lad Wi' thee, fae bonny fair, laſſie.

It's wealth that wears the ſilk attire But wha can e’er win me, Jeſſie; While I ha'e beauty, worth and love, A’ that be dear in thee, laſſie, I dinna look me at the world, Ev’n a’ that it can gi’e, Jeſſie; It s ſacred mair what makes me love And binds my heart to thee, laſſie.

And haud me now aye as your ain. By a’ thoſe vows fae dear, Jeſſie And nane nor they do ken that love. Alone to thee I bear, laſſie It’s thine wherever I do be. Divide nae ſeas can we, Jeſſie; The deareſt wiſh here that I hae. Is mine aye were thou dear laſſie.

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