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Fareweel to Ayrshire.

Scenes of woe, and scenes of pleasure?
Scenes that former thoughts renew;
Scenes of woe and scenes of pleasure,
Now a sad and last adieu.

Bonny Doon, sae sweet at gloaming
Fare thee well before I gang:
Bonny Doon, whar early roaming,
First I weav'd the rustic sang.

Bowers, adieu! where love decoying,
First enthrall'd this heart o' mine;
There the safest sweets enjoying,
Sweets that mem'ry ne'er shall tine.

Friends so near my bosom ever,
Ye ha'e render'd moments dear!
But alas! when forc'd to sever,
Then the stroke, O how severe!

Friends, that parting tear reserve it,
Though 'tis doubly dear to me;
But I think I did deserve it,
How much happier would I be.