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JOCK O' GLEN MORISTANE.
“Come our hame, laddie,
Laddie, I'm wearie:
Jock o' Glen Moristane,
Jockie, my dearie!”
Laddie, I'm wearie:
Jock o' Glen Moristane,
Jockie, my dearie!”
“Mither, where's Jockie gane?
Ken ye, my mither?
Gin I tyne Jockie,
I'll ne'er find anither.”
Ken ye, my mither?
Gin I tyne Jockie,
I'll ne'er find anither.”
“Jock's gane a hawking, lass,
Doun by Loch Lomond:
Jock's no be back to thee,
Lassie, this twa' mond.
Doun by Loch Lomond:
Jock's no be back to thee,
Lassie, this twa' mond.
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“Jockie's no true to ye
Mair than to twenty;
Mithers ye hae but ane,
Wooers by plenty.”
Mair than to twenty;
Mithers ye hae but ane,
Wooers by plenty.”
“Tell me nae mair, mither,
Mither, I'm wearie:
Jockie's my ain true love,
Jockie's my dearie.”
Mither, I'm wearie:
Jockie's my ain true love,
Jockie's my dearie.”
“Jock's i' the well, Lizzie,
Lizzie Mac Taggart!
Speir where your mither gat
Bluid on her shoe-girt?
Lizzie Mac Taggart!
Speir where your mither gat
Bluid on her shoe-girt?
“Toom is your father's ha',
Jock o' Glen Mor'stane!
Toom is your bridal bed,
Cauld is your hear'stane!
Jock o' Glen Mor'stane!
Toom is your bridal bed,
Cauld is your hear'stane!
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“Cauld is your hand, Jockie,
Doun i' the water:
Caulder the heart that leed
Till her ain dochter!
Doun i' the water:
Caulder the heart that leed
Till her ain dochter!
“Cauld is the wide warld
To hearts that are wearie.
Come to my arms, Jockie,
Jockie, my dearie!”
To hearts that are wearie.
Come to my arms, Jockie,
Jockie, my dearie!”
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