. Songs without music, rhymes and recitations. ep, that made myyoung heart beat. When to me there was no music like the music ofher feet ! I05 SONG OF THE QUEENS MARYS. There was Marie Beaton, and Marie Beaton,And Marie Carmichael and me. Old Song. /T ARY unto Mar> sings—IVI Hear the hope that April brings,In the wood the mavis sings,— Mary shall be free again !Free, by Highland hearts and wills,Free as air on Highland as woodland daffodils,— Mary shall be free again ! unto Mary cries—Thou the light of Scotlands eyes !When our Highland clans arise, Mary shall be Queen
. Songs without music, rhymes and recitations. ep, that made myyoung heart beat. When to me there was no music like the music ofher feet ! I05 SONG OF THE QUEENS MARYS. There was Marie Beaton, and Marie Beaton,And Marie Carmichael and me. Old Song. /T ARY unto Mar> sings—IVI Hear the hope that April brings,In the wood the mavis sings,— Mary shall be free again !Free, by Highland hearts and wills,Free as air on Highland as woodland daffodils,— Mary shall be free again ! unto Mary cries—Thou the light of Scotlands eyes !When our Highland clans arise, Mary shall be Queen fires from height to height,Sound your pibroch through the your claymores for the fight,— Mary shall be Queen again ! 106 OF THE QUEENS MARYS. Ill, Mary unto Mary saith, Ours to serve thee until death, Ours to sing, with our last breath, Mary shall be Queen again !Crowned by Heaven, for woe or by loyal hearts, and by Scotchmen, true as steel,— Mary shall be Queen again! lOJ IF YOU AND I WERE BANISHED. F you and I were banished, Love, To some fair isle of Greece,How soon were sorrow vanished, Love, How quickly care would cease!Our troubles by the world are sent ; There, by the world make a heaven of banishment. And bless our happy lot !What storms could then sweep oer the land ? What clouds obscure our sky ?When, heart with heart, and hand in hand, We wandered, you and I ?If you and I were banished, Love, To some fair isle of Greece,How soon were sorrow vanished. Love, How quickly care would cease ! you and I, my Love, were toldWe never more should meet io8 IF YOU AND I WERE BANISHED. Until each loving heart was cold, Each pulse no longer beat;If oer the sky advancing night Hid Passions burning ray,One star would still with steadfast light Shine oer our future when the locks of life are forced. Love, like an essence, dwell, from this poor clay divorced. Eternal in the
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