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74 This lovely youth of whom I sing,

Is fitted for to be a king;

On his breast he wears a star:

You'd tak' him for the god of war.

Ochon, &c.

O! to see this princely one

Seated on a royal throne!

Disasters a' would disappear;

Then begins the jub'lee year.

Ochon, &c.

[ by of Paisley, the great American ornithologist. Music arranged by J. Roberston.]

[ by. Arranged and sung by Sinclair.]