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Without love's smilling bliss
Give me the lad, &c.
When first he talk'd of love,
He look'd sae blithe and gay,
His flame I did approve,
And cou'd na say him nay.
Then to the kirk I'll haste,
There prove my love and truth;
Reward a love sae chaste,
And wed the constant Youth,
Give me the lad, &c.
FINIS.
