...Aye, aye, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled down your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak ! That was a time, a blessed...fresh and young, When freely gushed all feelings forth Unsyllabled—unsung! I marvel, Jeanie Morrison,. Gin I hae been to thee, As closely twined wi' earliest...

...aye, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled doun your cheek, trickled Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane lethargy of I hae been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts As ye hae been to me ? Oh, tell me gin their...

...grat. Ay, ay, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trickled doun your cheek Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak ! That was a time, a blessed...Unsyllabled — unsung ! I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I hae been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts As ye hae been to me? O, tell me gin their...

...Morrison, Tears trinkled doun your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak I That was a time, a blessed time, When hearts were...Unsyllabled — unsung ! I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I hae been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts, As ye hae been to me ? Oh ! tell me gin...

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...Aye, aye, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled down your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak ! That was a time, a blessed...Unsyllabled, unsung. I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I ha'e been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts As ye ha'e been to me. Oh ! tell me gin...

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...grat. Ay, ay, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled doun your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak! That was a time, a blessed...Unsyllabled, unsung! I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I hae been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts As ye hae been to me ? Oh, tell me gin their...

...grat. Ay, ay, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled doun your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nanc Had ony power to speak ! That was a time, a blessed...Unsyllabled, unsung ! I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I hae been to thee As closely twined wi' earliest thochts As ye hae been to me ? Oh, tell me gin their...

...grat. Ay, ay, dear Jeanie Morrison, Tears trinkled doun your cheek, Like dew-beads on a rose, yet nane Had ony power to speak ! That was a time, a blessed...time, When hearts were fresh and young, When freely gush'd all feelings forth, Unsyllabled — unsung 1 I marvel, Jeanie Morrison, Gin I hae been to thee...