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( 4 ) As you o freely give your tore,

And you each other do adore,

Now take her Jack, here's as much more,

For you a clever Sailor.

Now mesmates we've got afe to port,

and I am happy marry'd,

I hope my lads we'll have ome port,

and crown the day with claret:

My frigate he is rigged right.

With ilks and rings mot gay and bright,

And I hall how to you this night

I am a valiant Sailor.

  A WIFE OF MY AIN.

Clyde to the banks o' weet Earn,

I ve travel'd fu' mon lang mile.

But thoughts of my dearet las Annie,

th weariome hours did beguile:

The happy wae night that we parted,

he vow'd he wou'd contant remain;

My heart-trings a' dirl'd wi' fondnes!

I kis'd and kis’d her again.