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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns/Damon and Sylvia

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DAMON AND SYLVIA.

TUNE—'THE TITHER MORN, AS I FORLORN.'

Yon wand'ring rill, that marks the hill,And glances o'er the brae, Sir:Slides by a bower where monie a flowerSheds fragrance on the day, Sir.
There Damon lay, with Sylvia gay:To love they thought nae crime, Sir;The wild-birds sang, the echoes rang,While Damon's heart beat time, Sir.