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sweet afton

flow ntly, sweet afton! aang thy green braes,

flow ntly, i&039;ll sg thee a ng thy praise;

y ary&039;s asleep by thy ururg strea,

flow ntly, sweet afton, disturb not her drea

thou stockdove whose echo reunds thro&039; the glen,

ye wild whistlg bckbirds yon thorny den,

thou green-crested g thy screag forbear,

i char you, disturb not y sberg fair

how lofty, sweet afton, thy neighbourg hills,

far ark&039;d with the urses of clear, dg rills;

there daily i wander as noon rises high,

y flocks and y ary&039;s sweet t y eye

how pleasant thy banks and green valleys below,

where, wild the woodnds, the priroses blow;

there oft, as ild ev&039;ng weeps over the lea,

the sweet-scented birk shades y ary and

thy crystal strea, afton, how lovely it glides,

and ds by the t where y ary resides;

how wanton thy waters her snowy feet ve,

as, gatherg sweet flowerets, she stes thy clear wave

flow ntly, sweet afton, aang thy green braes,

flow ntly, sweet river, the the of y ys;

y ary&039;s asleep by thy ururg strea,

flow ntly, sweet afton, disturb not her drea