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Of a’ the airts the wind can blaw,
I dearly like the we«t>
Tho’ wild woods grow, an’ rivers row,
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I see her in the dewy flaw’r,
Sae lovely, sweet &nd fair!
I hear her voice in ilka bird,
I hear her cbarnr the air; "
There’s not a bonny ftow’r that springs.
By fountain, shaw. or green: rvN
Nor yet a bonny biro that sings.
But minds me o’ my Jean.
Upon the banks of flowing Clyde,
The lasses busk them braw,
But whmithei) best they hae put on,
My Jean*-dings them a’.
Li ham v weeds she far exceeds,
The fairijt o’ the town ; * Wiirwr^,.
Baith giav*anu gay, confess it sae,
Tho’ dretl in russet gown.
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