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And scornfully leave me, oh! where am I then,
these words I speak is by the powers above,
The rocks and the mountains shall sooner remove
And the sea shall flame on fire,
If from my eve I shall retire,
And there's nothing I desire but innocent love.
If innocent love is all your request,
And you in earnest, I thought you were in jest,
I'll adore you with pleasure,
With kisses out of measure,
With joy, peace & pleasure we both shall be blest.
This couple they're married, and live very happy,
Enjoying one another with pleasures to canty,
The rocks they shall melt.
And the mountains shall remove,
Ere ever prove false to the woman I love.
The Broad Swords of Old Scotland,
WHEN our valiant anceſtors did land in this isle,
Brave Fergus commanded and vict'ry did smile
With their Broad Swords in their hand they well cleared the ſoil!
O the Broad Swords of old Scotland!
And O the Old Scottish broad swords!
The Romans, the Picts and be Old Britons too,
Us, by fraud and by guile did attempt to ſubdue;
