. A selection of Scots songs : harmonized improved with simple, and adapted graces. *—m—w tafto Solo 2 Now Davie did each lad furoafs, A That dwelt on yon bnrn fide,And Mary was the bonnieit lafs, Juft meet to be a bride;Her cheeks were roly, red and white, Her een were bonny blue,-Her looks were like Aurora bright, Her lips like dropping As down the bnrn they took their way,What tender tales they iaidi His cheek to herjs he aft did lay,And with h< r bofoin playW; Till baith at length impatient grown To be mair fully bleft,In yonder vale they leand them down; Love only faw the reft.

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. A selection of Scots songs : harmonized improved with simple, and adapted graces. *—m—w tafto Solo 2 Now Davie did each lad furoafs, A That dwelt on yon bnrn fide,And Mary was the bonnieit lafs, Juft meet to be a bride;Her cheeks were roly, red and white, Her een were bonny blue,-Her looks were like Aurora bright, Her lips like dropping As down the bnrn they took their way,What tender tales they iaidi His cheek to herjs he aft did lay,And with h< r bofoin playW; Till baith at length impatient grown To be mair fully bleft,In yonder vale they leand them down; Love only faw the reft. 4 What pafsd, I guefs was harm 1 els play, And naithing fure unmeet;For ganging hame, I heard them fay, They likd a wak Xae fweet:And that they aften fhond return. Sic pleafure to renew,C^aoth Mary, Love I like the bnrn, And ay fhall follow von. 1 5

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