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Thro' the lang miiir I have follow'd my Willie,
Thro' the lari^^y rnuir I have follow'd him hame^
Whatever betide us, nought shall divide us.
Love now rewards all ray sorrow and paiji.
Here awa, there awa, here awa, Willie,
Here awa, there awa, here awa hame.
Come, love, believe me, nothing can grieve me^
Ilka thing pleases while Willie's at hame.
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WANDERING WILLIE,
[By Burns.]
Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie^
Here awa, there awa, hand awa hame ;
Come to my bosom, my ain only dearie.
Tell me thou bring'st me my Willie the same.
Winter winds blew loud and cauld at our parting.
Fears for my Willie brought tears in my e'e.
Welcome now simmer, and welcome my Willie ;
The simmer to nature, my Willie to me.
Rest, ye wild storms, in the cave of your slumbers^
How your dread howling a lover alarms !
Wauken ye breezes, row gently ye billows.
And waft my dear laddie unce mair to my arms.
But oh, if he's faithless, and minds na his Nanie^
Flow still between us, thou wide-4-oaring main I
May I never see it, may I never trov/ it.
But, dying, believe that my Willie's my ain.
Thro' the lang miiir I have follow'd my Willie,
Thro' the lari^^y rnuir I have follow'd him hame^
Whatever betide us, nought shall divide us.
Love now rewards all ray sorrow and paiji.
Here awa, there awa, here awa, Willie,
Here awa, there awa, here awa hame.
Come, love, believe me, nothing can grieve me^
Ilka thing pleases while Willie's at hame.
k-»/*^^'WV».V>
WANDERING WILLIE,
[By Burns.]
Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie^
Here awa, there awa, hand awa hame ;
Come to my bosom, my ain only dearie.
Tell me thou bring'st me my Willie the same.
Winter winds blew loud and cauld at our parting.
Fears for my Willie brought tears in my e'e.
Welcome now simmer, and welcome my Willie ;
The simmer to nature, my Willie to me.
Rest, ye wild storms, in the cave of your slumbers^
How your dread howling a lover alarms !
Wauken ye breezes, row gently ye billows.
And waft my dear laddie unce mair to my arms.
But oh, if he's faithless, and minds na his Nanie^
Flow still between us, thou wide-4-oaring main I
May I never see it, may I never trov/ it.
But, dying, believe that my Willie's my ain.
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Special collections of printed music > Glen Collection of printed music > Printed text > Collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, tales, and songs > Volume 2 > (286) Page 264 - Wandering Willie |
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Shelfmark | Glen.53a |
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Description | Scottish songs and music of the 18th and early 19th centuries, including music for the Highland bagpipe. These are selected items from the collection of John Glen (1833 to 1904). Also includes a few manuscripts, some treatises, and other books on the subject. |
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Description | The Glen Collection and the Inglis Collection represent mainly 18th and 19th century Scottish music, including Scottish songs. The collections of Berlioz and Verdi collected by bibliographer Cecil Hopkinson contain contemporary and later editions of the works of the two composers Berlioz and Verdi. |
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