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Whilst thus she sung, lamenting,
her love was come on shore:
He heard she was in Bedlam,
then did he ask no more,
But straight he flew to find her,
while thus replied he,
I love my love, &c.
her love was come on shore:
He heard she was in Bedlam,
then did he ask no more,
But straight he flew to find her,
while thus replied he,
I love my love, &c.
O Sir, do not affright me
are you my love, or not?
Yes, yes my dearest Molly!
I fear’d I was forget;
But now I’m to make amends
for all your injury:
And I love my love, because I’ve found
my love loves me.
are you my love, or not?
Yes, yes my dearest Molly!
I fear’d I was forget;
But now I’m to make amends
for all your injury:
And I love my love, because I’ve found
my love loves me.
x
Highland Harry.
My Harry was a gallant gay,
Fu‘ stately strade he on the plain;
But now he’s banish'd far away,
I’ll never see him back again.
Fu‘ stately strade he on the plain;
But now he’s banish'd far away,
I’ll never see him back again.
O for him back again!
O for him back again!
O for him back again!
I wad gi’e a’ Knockhaspie’s land
For Highland Harry back again.
For Highland Harry back again.
