Divider from 'The Jolly Miller', a chapbook printed in Glasgow in 1799
JAMIE OUT AT SEA.
The summer breezes fann'd the sea, and wav'd the fragrant bow'r; When Mary sigh'd for Jamie dear, each long and tedious hour: Oft o'er yon fertile hill and grove, she wept her sorrows free; For Jamie was her only love, and he was out at sea.
The blushing rose adorn'd her face, with more than wonted charms; And beauty smil'd with heavn'ly grace, such as the soul disarms; Yet, ah! in vain her bosom strove, from danger to be free; For Jamie was her own true love, and he was out at sea.
Thus twelve long months had pass'd away, when from her cot she stray'd; She met her bonny sailor gay, returning to his maid: The tears of joy and pleasure flow'd, her love once more to see; And from that hour young Jamie vow'd, he'd ne'er return to sea.