1711. But 'gainst my batteries if I find As that thou set me up a blind, And in the empire of thine heart, If others do pretend à part, Or if committees thou erect, And go on such a score, I'll laugh and sing at thy neglect, But if thou wilt prove faithful, then, I'll serve thee in such noble ways I'll crown and deck thee all with bays, James Graham, Marquess of Montrose. 40 SONG My silks and fine array, My smiles and languish'd air, By Love are driven away; Brings me yew to deck my grave: His face is fair as heaven Bring me an axe and spade, Bring me a winding-sheet; 1783. William Bl THE BANKS OF DOON YE flowery banks o' bonnie Doon, Thou 'll break my heart, thou bonnie That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou 'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon And sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose, And my fause luver staw the rose, 1792. 12 16 20 Robert Burns. MARY MORISON O MARY, at thy window be! It is the wish'd, the trysted hour. Yestreen, when to the trembling string To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: 8 Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, 16 24 O, SAW YE BONNIE LESLEY? O, SAW ye bonnie Lesley, As she gaed o'er the border? She 's gane, like Alexander, To spread her conquests farther. To see her is to love her, And love but her forever; Thou art a queen, fair Lesley, Thou art divine, fair Lesley, The hearts o' men adore thee. 12 The deil he could na scaith thee, Or aught that wad belang thee; The Powers aboon will tent thee; Return again, fair Lesley, Return to Caledonie !!! 16 20 O MY LUVE 'S LIKE A RED, RED ROSE. O MY Luve 's like a red, red rose! " And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,' 1 8 |