'Twas Na Her Bonie Blue E'e

Tune-"Laddie, lie near me."

      'Twas na her bonie blue e'e was my ruin,      Fair tho' she be, that was ne'er my undoin';      'Twas the dear smile when nae body did mind us,      'Twas the bewitching, sweet, stown glance o' kindness:      'Twas the bewitching, sweet, stown glance o' kindness.       Sair do I fear that to hope is denied me,      Sair do I fear that despair maun abide me,      But tho' fell fortune should fate us to sever,      Queen shall she be in my bosom for ever:      Queen shall she be in my bosom for ever.       Chloris, I'm thine wi' a passion sincerest,      And thou hast plighted me love o' the dearest!      And thou'rt the angel that never can alter,      Sooner the sun in his motion would falter:      Sooner the sun in his motion would falter.