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 My love he was like a briſk ſun-ſhining morning, While pleaſant flowers on the fields were adorning, But never ſet your truſt on a falſe-hearted young man, For one of the lately has proved my ruin. Many times I thought before I was miſcarried, That his words had been as good as we had been married, But never ſet your truſt on a falſe hearted young man, For one of them lately has proved my ruin. Now the time is drawing nigh which makes me uneaſy, And my falſe love he were he will not father my baby, Now my father he will frown, and my mother will run crazy, For the letting of a falſe-hearted young man deceive me.

BONNY DUNDEE.

Whar gat you that bonny blue bonnet? O ſilly blind body canna ye ſee? I got it frae a bonny Scots Callan, Atween St Johnston and bonny Dundee. And O! gin I ſaw but the laddie that ga'e me't, He aft has he daudled me on his knee; But now he's awa', and I dinna ken whar he's O! gin he was back to his Minnie and me,

My heart has nae room when I think on my dawty His dear roſy haſſets bring tears in my ee, But now he's awa' and I dinna ken whar he's, Gin we cou'd anſe meet, we's ne'er part till we die And gin I ſaw but my bonny Scots Callan, Hu' aft has he daudled me on his knee: But now he's awa' and I dinna ken whar he's, O! gin he was back to his Minnie and me.