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HARVARD COLLEGE
MAR 26 1917
LIBRARY
Ward fund
The kiss, dear maid, thy lips have left..
The sea was rough, the clouds were dark
Can wealth or friends thy heart incline
eaceful slumb'ring on the ocean
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'll tell you, my hearties, a sailor's plain creed 35
My ship's my house, my home, my land
iba
When in the storm on Albion's coast
When first you courted me, I own
Fresh blows the gale, soon under weigh
A southerly wind, and a cloudy sky
When daisies pied, and violets blue
The wind was hushed, the fleecy wave..
'Twas night when the bell had toll'd twelve
Gin a body meet a body
In an old leathern purse a true friend I have
yet
Fair Ellen like a lily grew
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I saw thee weep, the bright big tear
Hark echo, sweet echo, repeat the loud
When we dwell on the lips of the lass that
we love
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Oh! slumber my darling, thy sire is a knight ib.
Scots wha hae wi' Wallace bled
Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie
Adieu, my native land, adieu
Come fill a bumper, let it go round