...wise. JOHN SERVICE. MARY MORISON. TUKE — 'Bide ye yet.' 0 Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me...make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bic.e the stoure ', A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary...

...o' joy to me, The sharin't wi' Montgomery's Peggy. MARY MORISON. Tutie — " Bide ye yet," O MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...trembling string, The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing — I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that...

...0 MARY, at thy window be ! It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me sec en o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o' the May....The honeysuckle round the porch has wov'n its wavy To thee my fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that...

...thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see. That makes the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide...trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing— I sat, but neither heard now saw. Though this was fair, and that...

...MORRISON. ОH, Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted heur! These smiles and glanees let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor :...stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rieh reward seeure, The lovely Mary Morrison. ïestreen when to the trembling string, The danee gaed...

...world's despite, And holdeth in the hollow of his hand My day and night. John Piyn MARY MORISON. MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; Mary Morison. 61 How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the...

...desired to make one wise. MARY MORISON. TUNE—'Bide ye yet.' 0 Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me...treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide the stoure 1 , A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen,...

...desired to make one wise. MARY MORISON. TUNE—'Bide ye yet.* 0 Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me...treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide the stoure 1 , A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen,...

...despite, And holdeth in the hollow of his hand My day and night. MARY MORISON. John Payne. f~\ MARY, at thy window be, ^-^ It is the wish'd, the trysted...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this...

...Dare frame thy fearful symmetry ? ROBERT BURNS. 291 ROBERT BURNS. 1759—1796. MARY MORISON. 0 Mary ! at thy window be ! It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing ; I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was...