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Bonnie Leezy.

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Tune—“O'er the Muir amang the Heather.”

Though I've enjoyed my youth in health,
An' liv'd a life both free an' easy;
Yet real delight I never felt
Until I saw my bonnie Leezy.
I've seen the Athol birk sae fair,
The mountain pine, an' simple daisy;
But nought I've seen can e'er compare
Wi' the modest gracefu' form o' Leezy.
I've seen the hare trip o'er the dale,
The lamb upon the lea sae gaily;
But when young Leezy trips the vale,
For lively ease, she dings them fairly.
Her een, the dew-draps o' the morn!
Hae gi'en my heart an unco heezy:
It canna be that pride or scorn
Can lodge within the breast o' Leezy.
I winna greet, I winna dee,
Though love has made me something reezy;
But mirth shall never gang wi' me
If aught befa' my bonnie Leezy.
When her and I to rest are gane,
May shepherds strew our graves wi' daisy!
And when o'er us they make their maen,
Aye join my name wi' bonnie Leezy!