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Tro(h I have fung this Sang to you.
Which ne’er anither Bard wad do,
Hgar then ray charitable Vow,
Dear venerable Uanfy.
But if the World my Paffion wrang,
And fay ye only live in Sang,
Ken I defpife a flandring Tongue,
And fing to pleafe my Fancy.
Leez me on thy, &c.
A Scots Cantata,
The Tune after an Italian Manner. Compos’d by Signior
LORENZO BOCCHI.
RECITATIVE.
BLate yonny faintly tell’d fair
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$ean his Mind,
Jeany took Pleafure to deny him lang :
He thought her Scorn came frae a Heart unkind,
Which gart him in Defpair tune up this Sang.
A I R.
O bonny Lafiie iince ’tis fae,
That Pm defpis’d by thee,
I hate to live ; but O Pm wae,
And uncko fweer to die.
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Dear

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