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MY AIN DEAR JEAN,
Love will enter in, where it dare not well be ſeen;
And love will enter in, where wiſdom once has been,
But I will down yon river, O,
Among the leaves ſo green,
And it's a' to pu' a poſy to my ain dear Jean.
And love will enter in, where wiſdom once has been,
But I will down yon river, O,
Among the leaves ſo green,
And it's a' to pu' a poſy to my ain dear Jean.
I'll pull the blooming roſe, the beauty of the year,
And I will pu' the pink, the emblem of my dear,
For ſhe's the pink of women kind,
We will her ay exten',
And it's a' to pu' a poſy to my ain kind Jean.
And I will pu' the pink, the emblem of my dear,
For ſhe's the pink of women kind,
We will her ay exten',
And it's a' to pu' a poſy to my ain kind Jean.
The lily it is white and the lily it is fair,
Along her loving boſom I'll place a lily there!
The hyathint for conſtancy,
So ſweet and lovely ſeen,
And it's a' to make a poſy to my ain dear Jean.
Along her loving boſom I'll place a lily there!
The hyathint for conſtancy,
So ſweet and lovely ſeen,
And it's a' to make a poſy to my ain dear Jean.
I'll pull the blooming roſe-white, it glitters on the dew;
It's like a balmy kiſs upon her bonny mou';
For the hyathint for conſtancy,
So ſweet and ſmiling been,
And it's a' to make a poſy for my ain dear Jean.
It's like a balmy kiſs upon her bonny mou';
For the hyathint for conſtancy,
So ſweet and ſmiling been,
And it's a' to make a poſy for my ain dear Jean.
