The Scots musical museum . J ? L£j g 1 d Ill r * ^» - L| La & _ las. fhe neer believes me. My vows and fighs, like fi _ lent ffi6 FPP^ ssa T=F air, Un Jheed-ed ne _ vef move her. The bon _ mmm. That day (he fmild,and made me glad, No maid feemd ever kinder;I thought myfelf the luckieft lad, So fweetly there to find tryd to footh my amrous flame, In words that I thought tender:If more there pafsd, Im not to blame, I meant not to offend her. Yet now fhe fcomful flees the plain,The fields we then frequented; If eer we meet, fhe {hews difdain,She looks as neer acquainted. The bonny bufh bloo


The Scots musical museum . J ? L£j g 1 d Ill r * ^» - L| La & _ las. fhe neer believes me. My vows and fighs, like fi _ lent ffi6 FPP^ ssa T=F air, Un Jheed-ed ne _ vef move her. The bon _ mmm. That day (he fmild,and made me glad, No maid feemd ever kinder;I thought myfelf the luckieft lad, So fweetly there to find tryd to footh my amrous flame, In words that I thought tender:If more there pafsd, Im not to blame, I meant not to offend her. Yet now fhe fcomful flees the plain,The fields we then frequented; If eer we meet, fhe {hews difdain,She looks as neer acquainted. The bonny bufh bloomd fair in fweets Fll ay remember; But now her frowns make it decay;It fades as in december. Ye rural powrs, who hear my (trains,, Why thus fhould Peggy grieve me?Ohi make her partner in my pains; Then let her fmiles relieve not, my love will turn defpair, My paffion no more tender!Ill leave the bufh aboon Traquair, To lonely wilds Ill wander. 82 Etrick Banks


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