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 5 Then a' our joys we'll lay aside,

And leave the bonny banks o' Clyde.

THE WELLS O'WEARY.

WILL ye gang through the King's Park,

My darling young deary O.

And spend the lee-lang simmer's day,

Around the Wells o' Weary O.

There harmless stray sweet tender lambs,

The emblems o' my deary 0.

There, messy, twisted, clifted rocks,

Adorn the Wells o' Weary 0.

O softly blaws the gentle breeze,

The lav'rocks sing fu' cheery O,

A, Nature spreads unmingled joys,

Around the Wells o' Weary O.

See lofty Arthur's flow'ry gems,

Wi' lustre shining clearly O,

And crystal fountains deck the scenes,

Around the Wells o' Weary 0.

There lovers rove, wi' hand in hand,

Then gie me thine, my deary 0,