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Dark waved her locks owre her fair neck sae slender;
Bricht beamed her e'e, like the sun in its splendour ;
Snawy her bosom, sae cornel}' an' tender,
An' pure as the lily o' the plain.
I took her i' my arms, an' I ca'd her my dearie,
Her face was sae bonnie, my heart felt sae cheerie; —
I took her i' my arms, an' I ca'd her my dearie,
Yon bonnie mornin 1 after the rain !
O fair are yon meadows, where aft I've gaen roamin'
For mony a sweet hour, wi' my lass i' the gloamin' ;
But fairer — fairer the bonnie green loanin',
"Where she whispered her heart was my ain!
Sweetly she blush'd like the rose wi' emotion ;
Fondly I seal'd wi' a kiss my devotion; —
Sweetly she blush'd like the rose wi' emotion,
Yon bonnie mornin* after the rain !
Though fortune wi' me has been scant wi' her measure,
Yet ne'er will I envy her care-laden treasure ;
Sae lang as the queen o' my hame gi'es me pleasure,
O' nocht will I ever complain ;
For aye when I'm dowie, down-hear tit, and weary,
Her sweet sunny smile mak's me lichtsome and cheerie,
Sae weel I'll remember the trj'st wi' my dearie,
Yon bonnie mornin' after the rain !
Words by Lord Byron.
With animation.
AWAY, YE GAY LANDSCAPES.
1 7 " tTv^f .
Yet, Ca - le - don - ia, dear are thy mountains, Round their white summits tho'
Dark waved her locks owre her fair neck sae slender;
Bricht beamed her e'e, like the sun in its splendour ;
Snawy her bosom, sae cornel}' an' tender,
An' pure as the lily o' the plain.
I took her i' my arms, an' I ca'd her my dearie,
Her face was sae bonnie, my heart felt sae cheerie; —
I took her i' my arms, an' I ca'd her my dearie,
Yon bonnie mornin 1 after the rain !
O fair are yon meadows, where aft I've gaen roamin'
For mony a sweet hour, wi' my lass i' the gloamin' ;
But fairer — fairer the bonnie green loanin',
"Where she whispered her heart was my ain!
Sweetly she blush'd like the rose wi' emotion ;
Fondly I seal'd wi' a kiss my devotion; —
Sweetly she blush'd like the rose wi' emotion,
Yon bonnie mornin* after the rain !
Though fortune wi' me has been scant wi' her measure,
Yet ne'er will I envy her care-laden treasure ;
Sae lang as the queen o' my hame gi'es me pleasure,
O' nocht will I ever complain ;
For aye when I'm dowie, down-hear tit, and weary,
Her sweet sunny smile mak's me lichtsome and cheerie,
Sae weel I'll remember the trj'st wi' my dearie,
Yon bonnie mornin' after the rain !
Words by Lord Byron.
With animation.
AWAY, YE GAY LANDSCAPES.
1 7 " tTv^f .
Yet, Ca - le - don - ia, dear are thy mountains, Round their white summits tho'
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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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