ng—young peggy bloos
tune—“loch eroch-side”
young peggy bloos our boniest ss,
her bsh is like the orng,
the rosy dawn, the sprgg grass,
with early s adorng
her eyes outshe the radiant beas
that gild the passg shower,
and glitter o&039;er the crystal streas,
and cheer each fresh&039;ng flower
her lips, ore than the cherries bright,
a richer dye has graced the;
they char th&039; adirg gazer&039;s sight,
and sweetly tept to taste the;
her sile is as the eveng ild,
when feather&039;d pairs are urtg,
and little bks wanton wild,
pyful bands disportg
were fortune lovely peggy&039;s foe,
such sweetness would relent her;
as bloog sprg unbends the brow
of surly, sava ter
detraction&039;s eye no ai can ga,
her ng pow&039;rs to lessen;
and fretful envy grs va
the poin&039;d tooth to fasten
ye pow&039;rs of honour, love, and truth,
fro ev&039;ry ill defend her!
spire the highly-favour&039;d youth
the desties tend her:
still fan the sweet nnubial f
responsive each bo;
and bless the dear parental na
with any a filial blos
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