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Wha last beside his clair shall fa'.
 * He shall be king amang its three.
 * We are na fou, &c.


 * O this is no my ain lassie,
 * Fair tho' the lassie oe;
 * O weel ken I my ain lassie,
 * Kind love is in her ee.

I see a form, I see a face, Ye weel may wi' the fairest place; It wants, to me, the witching grace,
 * The kind love that's in her ee.
 * O this is to, &c.

She's bonny, blooming straight and talk And lang has had my heart in thra!'; And ay it charms my very saul,
 * The kind love that's in her ee.
 * this is no, &c.

A thief sae pawkie is my Jean, To steal a bank, by a' unseen; But gleg as light are lovers' cen,
 * When kind love is in the ee.
 * O this is no, &c.