The Scots musical museum . ere my charming Ma _ ry bides, Thefe banks that breathe their ^ m t • 3= e ^P=F f |^J f jij^Jjcrncif^J-J|^ veronal fweets, Where ev_ ry fmiling beau_ty meets; Where Marys. Oft in the thick embowring groves, Where birds their muflc chirp aloud,Alternately we lung our loves, And Forthas fair meanders meadows wore a genral fmile,Love was our banquet all the while;The lovely profpect charmd the eye,To where the ocean met the fky. Once on the graf/y bank reclined, WThere Forth ran by in murmurs deep, It was my happy chance to findThe charming Mary lulld afleep;

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The Scots musical museum . ere my charming Ma _ ry bides, Thefe banks that breathe their ^ m t • 3= e ^P=F f |^J f jij^Jjcrncif^J-J|^ veronal fweets, Where ev_ ry fmiling beau_ty meets; Where Marys. Oft in the thick embowring groves, Where birds their muflc chirp aloud,Alternately we lung our loves, And Forthas fair meanders meadows wore a genral fmile,Love was our banquet all the while;The lovely profpect charmd the eye,To where the ocean met the fky. Once on the graf/y bank reclined, WThere Forth ran by in murmurs deep, It was my happy chance to findThe charming Mary lulld afleep; My heart then leapd with inward blifs,I foftly ftoop,d,and ftole a kifs;She wakd,fhe blufh,d,and gently blamcl,Why, Damon, are you not afhamcl? Ye fylvan powers, ye rural gods, To whom Ki iwains our cares impart,Reftore me to thefe bleft abodes, And eafe, oh! eafe my love-fick heart:Thefe happy days again reftore,When Mary and I ihall part no more,When fhe fhall fill thefe longing arms,And crown mv blifs with all hc-r charms. O Saw ye mv Father: 4e 77

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