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SONG V. Few good Fellows when Jamie's awa'.

Hard fate to be absent from him that I love!
A lot that is surely determin'd above.
Yet Heaven's indulgent; and therefore I may
Be blest with my Jamie, although he delay.
The seas may be calmer, the winds blow more fair;
The clouds may dispel, and the elements clear;
My Jamie return, and come safe to the shore,
With firm resolution to leave me no more.
Hard fortune has call'd my dear Jamie away;
In far-away parts he's obliged to stay:
His own affairs here to ruin will come,
If Providence send not my dear Jamie home.
His foes they maliciously seek for my wrong;
They jest me, and jeer me, and make me their song;
They guilefully flatter my servants; and they
As eithly believe them, since Jamie's away.
He left me a gun, and an old rusty sword,
As pledges he faithfully would keep his word:
They bribed my servants, and took them awa';
And now, at his coming, I want them to shaw;
For which he may brag me, and ca' me unjust,
And tell me, I am not well worthy of trust:
And what if the spirit they call Jealousy,
Should make him to doubt too of my chastity?
And if misreports, as many there be,
Should come to his ears, then he'd lightly me,
And think that I'm scarcely worth seeing again:
Sic sad thoughts as these they ga' me wi' pain.

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But if that kind Providence on us would smile,
And cause my dear Jamie to visit this isle,
Our former endearments would come to his view;
His love and affections perhaps might renew.