address to the woodrk
tune—“loch erroch side”
o stay, sweet warblg woodrk, stay,
nor it for the treblg spray,
a hapless lover urts thy y,
thy othg, fond pg
aga, aga that tender part,
that i ay catch thy ltg art;
for surely that wad touch her heart
wha kills wi&039; disdag
say, was thy little ate unkd,
and heard thee as the careless d?
oh, nocht but love and rrow jo&039;d,
sic notes o&039; woe uld wauken!
thou tells o&039; never-endg care;
o&039;speechless grief, and dark despair:
for pity&039;s sake, sweet bird, nae air!
or y poor heart is broken
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