Tune - "Liggeram Cosh." I. Blythe Hae I Been On Yon Hill As The Lambs Before Me; Careless Ilka Thought And Free As The Breeze Flew O'Er Me. Now Nae Langer Sport And Play, Mirth Or Sang Can Please Me; Lesley Is Sae Fair And Coy, Care And Anguish Seize Me. Ii. Heavy, Heavy Is The Task, Hopeless Love Declaring: Trembling, I Dow Nocht But Glow'R, Sighing, Dumb, Despairing! If She Winna Ease The Thraws In My Bosom Swelling, Underneath The Grass-Green Sod Soon Maun Be My Dwelling.
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