HARY AND COLLEGE MAR 26 1917 LIBRARY CON Ward feed Ware the Queen een of my soul fore her, how I lov The dwell with in me the ills ng of Marion's mend Lewie Go vor Brown Besse se kies, dear me hun wealth or fr pareial slumb I tell you, my CONTENTS PAGE. bd save the Queen 19 ueen of my soul 20 love her, how I love her ib. he brave old oak 21 ome dwell with me 22 florious Apollo 23 ohn Anderson, my jo ib. Kid me the ills 25 he Maid of Lorn ib. The Soldier's Tear 26 Death of Abercrombie ib. dy not yet 27 ong of Marion's men send Lewie Gordon hame oor Brown Bess The kiss, dear maid, thy lips have left .. fl'he sea was rough, the clouds were dark ib. Can wealth or friends thy heart incline 34 eaceful slumb'ring on the ocean ib, "U tell you, my hearties, a sailor's plain creed 35 My ship's my house, my home, my land ib. PAGR. When in the storm on Albion's coast When first you courted me, I own Fresh blows the gale, soon under weigh 38 A southerly wind, and a cloudy sky When daisies pied, and violets blue The wind was hushed, the fleecy wave .. 41 'Twas night when the bell had toll'd twelve 42 In an old leathern purse a true friend I have I saw thee weep, the bright big tear .. ib, Hark echo, sweet echo, repeat the loud When we dwell on the lips of the lass that 1 Our country is our ship d'ye see O life is like a summer flower Oh! slumber my darling, thy sire is a knight ib. Scots wha hae wi' Wallace bled Hark, the loud tuning horn bids the sports, Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie |
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