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The Scots musical museum . ing,and chaft* ly fporting;We kifsd and pronufd time away, Till night fpread her black pitied ail beneath the fkies,/ Even king8,when fhe was nigh me,In raptures I beheld her eyes,Which could but 111 deny me. Should I be calld. where cannons roar,t Where mortal fteel may wound caft upon fome foreign fhore, Where dangers may furround me;Yet hopes again to fee my love, To feaft on glowing kiffes,Shall makr- my cares at diftance move, In profpect of fuch bliffes. 6 6 5 5 4 3 In all my foul theres not one place To let a rival enter:Since fhe excels in every gracf, In her my love (hall center:Sooner the feas fhall ceafe to flow, Their waves the Alps fhall cover,On Greenland ictf fhall rofes grow. Before I ceafe to love her. The next time I go oer the moor, She fhall a lover find me;And that my faith is firm and pure, Tho I left her behind me:Then Hymens facred bonds fhall chain My heart to her fair bofom, -There, while my being does remain, My love more frefh fhall -(^ chain,That freedom is taftelefs,and roving__a pain gg t r | | 3B
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