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DAVIDSON'S UNIVERSAL MELODIST.
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fair cap-tiv'es grate, And seetn'd, as it chir-rup'd, to soft-en her fate. Ah 1 Flo - ra, fair
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Flo - ra! Ah! Flo - ra M'-Don- aid! Ah! Flo - ra, the maid
maid of Dun-more, the maid of DuD-more 1 Ahl weep for the maid, the maid of Dunmore !
The maid tied a note to this little bird's neck, And soon a brave knight burst the prison-house
And pointed to home, like a far-distant speck ;
O'er land and o'er water away the bird flew,
Sought kinsman and lover, — the courier they knew ;
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And rescu'd his bride from the tower of Dunmore.
Ah I Flora, &c.
O! BONNIE LASS, WILL YOU LIE IN A HAMMOCK?
The Poetry by Hector Macueill.
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1 say, my sweet Nan, can you lie in a ham-mock ? While moun-tain seas
rage, can you swing in a
ham-mock ? When the wmds roar
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bil-lows dash o'er us. Can my Nan-cy sleep sound -ly
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' O 1 yes, my dear Jack, I can lie in a ham-mock ! While the mouu - tain seas
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rage, can sleep sound in a hammock. Rude bil-lows will rock me, when love smiles to
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cheer me; If thy slum-ber'a sweet, Jack, no dan - gers can fear me.
But say ! if at night the sad cry comes for wear-
ing, [swearing.
The breakers a-head, and the boatswain loud
While the main-yard dips deep, and white billows
break o'er us, [chorus ?'
Will my Nancy not shrink then, amid the dread
'O no! my dear lad, when these dangers are near
me, [cheer me ;
My Jack's kindly whispers will soothe me — will
A kiss snatch'd in secret amid the dread horror.
Will hush the rude chorus, and still ev'ry terror !'
' But say ! my sweet lass, when the tempest 's all
smashing, [crashing 1
The topsails all split, and the topmasts down
When all hands spring aloft, and no lover to cheer
"her, [near her?'
Will my Nancy not shrink, when such dangers are
' Ah no I my lov'd Jack, while the tempest 's loud
bawling, L'^g,
The topsails all split, and the topmasts down fall
In watching your dangers, ipy own will pass over;
In prayers for your safety, no fears I'll discover.''
' But oh ! my lov'd Nan, when the ship is done
clearinfT, [nearing,
The matches all lighted, — the French foe fast
Can you stand to your gun, while pale death drops
around you ? [found you !'
'Tis then, my sweet Nancy ! new fears will con-
' No, no ! my dear Jack, to these fears love 's a
stranger, —
When you fight by my side, I'll defy ev'ry danger 1
On your fate my fond eye will be fix'd while you're
near me ; [cheer me!'
If vou fall, Nancy dies I — if you live, love will

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