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And while my ruby lips he prees,
Then could I die on Logan Braes.
Then could I die on Logan Braes.
BROM NIGHT TILL MORN.
From night till morn I take my glass,
In hopes to forget my Chloe,
But though I take the pleasant draught,
She's ne'er the less before me,
Ah no, no, no wine cannot cure
The pain I endure for my Chloe.
In hopes to forget my Chloe,
But though I take the pleasant draught,
She's ne'er the less before me,
Ah no, no, no wine cannot cure
The pain I endure for my Chloe.
To wine I flew to ease the pain,
her beauteous charms created,
But wine more firmly bound the chain,
and love would not be cheated.
her beauteous charms created,
But wine more firmly bound the chain,
and love would not be cheated.
DAME DURDEN.
Dame Durden kept five serving girls,
Το carry the milking pail,
She also kept five labouring men,
To use the spade and flail.
Το carry the milking pail,
She also kept five labouring men,
To use the spade and flail.
Twas Moll and Bett, and Doll and Kate
And Dorothy Draggle-tail,
And Dorothy Draggle-tail,
