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 X CONTCNS. Hre Bacchus, here's to thee I-/ow sweet are the flowers thtt gro How dear to this heart are the scenes. In a chariot of light from the regions of day If  body meef a body comin' through th e rye I gae a waefu' gate yestreen. . It's th drop of cod whiskey _ 1 summer when the ]v were green I'm a tough true hearted sailor. It oft-imes has been told. In the good ship Revenge =. I rember the night was stormy aml wet - I see them on their winding way - It Was Duneis the young and brave - = If I had a beau .... I love to see the tiewing bowl -. rih smugglers -. [ _ In this'life thei is joy in this hf them is care ] is not ford thine eye of blue - Is them a heart that never 1ov'd - !'d be a btterfly - -. I, kuew by the 'smoke that so gracefully curI'd I remember, I remember; = =. = l'lo;e the' village church ' =. e gazed upon thunny smile - Indeed my..sle tale is true n a plain ant cottage conveniently neat It is not the tear at this moment shed if' I had thought'thin1 couldst have died .. John Anderson, my $o, John Jaok and I were both messmates -. Jack vat are you arter - - KJ,'tty Maggs was a servant to farmer Styles Let us go, lassie, go, Let, us haste to Kelvin grove, bonnie lassie, 0

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