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ng—y highnd ssie, o

tune—“the deuks dang o&039;er y daddy”

nae ntle das, tho&039; e&039;er sae fair,

shall ever be y e&039;s care:

their titles a&039; arc epty show;

gie y highnd ssie, o

chor—with the glen sae bhy, o,

aboon the p sae rashy, o,

i set down wi&039; right guid will,

to sg y highnd ssie, o

o were yon hills and vallies e,

yon pace and yon gardens fe!

the world then the love should know

i bear y highnd ssie, o

but fickle fortune frowns on ,

and i aun cross the ragg sea!

but while y crin currents flow,

i&039;ll love y highnd ssie, o

altho&039; thro&039; foreign clis i ran,

i know her heart will never chan,

for her bo burns with honour&039;s glow,

y faithful highnd ssie, o

for her i&039;ll dare the billow&039;s roar,

for her i&039;ll trace a distant shore,

that dian wealth ay stre throw

around y highnd ssie, o

she has y heart, she has y hand,

by secret troth and honour&039;s band!

till the ortal stroke shall y low,

i&039; the, y highnd ssie, o

farewell the glen sae bhy, o!

farewell the p sae rashy, o!

to other nds i now t go,

to sg y highnd ssie, o