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THIS IS NO MY AIN LASSIE.
Chorus.
O this is no my ain lassie,
Fair tho' the lassie be:
O weel ken I my ain lassie,
Kind love is in her e'e.
O this is no my ain lassie,
Fair tho' the lassie be:
O weel ken I my ain lassie,
Kind love is in her e'e.
I see a form, I see a face,
Ye weel may wi' the fairest place:
It wants, to me, the witching grace,
The kind love that's in her e'e.
O this is no, &c.
Ye weel may wi' the fairest place:
It wants, to me, the witching grace,
The kind love that's in her e'e.
O this is no, &c.
She's bonnie, blooming, straight and ⟨tall,⟩
And lang has had my heart in thrall;
And ay it charms my very saul,
The kind love that's in her e'e.
O this is no, &c.
And lang has had my heart in thrall;
And ay it charms my very saul,
The kind love that's in her e'e.
O this is no, &c.
A theif sae pawkie is my Jean,
To steal a blink by a' unseen;
But gleg as light are lovers' een,
When kind love is in the e'e.
O this is no, &c.
To steal a blink by a' unseen;
But gleg as light are lovers' een,
When kind love is in the e'e.
O this is no, &c.