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A New Song. Tune of Lochaber no more. Farewel to Lochaber, and farewell my Jean, Where heartsome with thee I've mony a Day been; For Lochaber no more, Lochaber no more, We'll may be return to Lochaber no more These, Tears that I shed, they are a' for my Dear, And no for the Dangers attending on Weir, Tho' bore on rough Seas to a far bloody Shore, May be to return to Locbaber no more. Tho' Hurycanes rise, and rise ev'ry Wind, They'll ne'er make a Tempest like that in my Mind. Tho' loudest of Thunder on louder Waves roar, That's naithing like leaving my Love on the Shore; To leave thee behind me, my Heart is fair pain'd By Ease that's inglorious, no Fame can be gain'd And Beauty and Love's the Reward of the Brave. And I must deserve it before I can crave, Then Glory my Jeany maun plead my Excuse, Since Honour commands me, How can I refuse? Without it I ne'er Can have Merit for thee, And without thy Favour I'd better not be ? I gae then my Lass, to win Honour and Fame, And if I should luck to come gloriously Hame, I'll bring a Heart to thee with Love running o'er, And then I'll leave thee and Lochaber no more, F I N I S.
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Probable date published:
1723 shelfmark: Ry.III.a.10(046)
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