...MARY MORISON. Tune—" BIDE YE YET." O MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour; Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blythly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The...

...hour; Those smiles and glanees let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How hlythly wad I hide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rieh reward seeure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the tremhling string, The danee gaed...

...! MARY MORISON, tune, ' Bide ye yeu' 0 MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The...

...! MARY MORISON. TUNE — Bide ye yet. O MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : l This song Mr. Thomson has not adopted in his collection. It deserves, however, to be preserved....

...worthy of remembrance. MARY MORISON. O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the...slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gacd through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took...

...May. MARY MOBISON. TUNE— Bide ye yet. O MARY, at thy window be; It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ' Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bid the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison...

...to heaven and me! TUNE—Bide ye yet. O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Though this...

...: Those smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor. How blythely wad I byde the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I...secure, The lovely Mary Morison ! Yestreen, when to the stented string The dance gaed through the lichtit ha', To thee my fancy took its wing — I sat, but...

...MORISON.f BURNS. TUNE — Bide yc yet. O, MARY, at thy window be ; It is the wished, the trysted hour: Those smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor. How blythely wad I byde the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The...

...MARY MORISON. TUNE— "Bide ye yet." O MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trystcd hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The...