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FRAGMENT
OF A SCOTTISH BALLAD,
Air — Fingal's Lamentation.
&i Wild drives the bitter northern blasts
Fierce whirling wide the crispy snaw,
Young lassie, turn your wand'ring steps 5
For e'ening's gloom begins to fa' :
I'll take you to my father's ha',
And shield you from the wintry air,
For, wand'ring thro' the drifting snaw s
I fear ye'll sink to rise nae mair."
" Ah ! gentle lady, airt my way
Across this langsome, lonely moor,
For he wha's dearest to my heart,
Now waits me on the western shore.
With morn he spreads his outward sail,
This night I vow'd to meet him there 5
To take ae secret fond fareweel.
We maybe part to meet nae mair."
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