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Walter Scott - Wandering WillieWalter Scott - Wandering Willie
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All joy was bereft me the day that you left me, And climb`d the tall vessel to sail yon wide sea; O weary betide it! I wander`d beside it, And bann`d it for parting my Willie and me. Far o`er the wave hast thou follow`d thy fortune, Oft fought the squadrons of France and of Spain; Ae kiss of welcome`s worth twenty at parting, Now I hae gotten my Willie again. When the sky it was mirk, and the winds they were wailing, I sat on the beach wi` the tear in my ee, And thought o` the bark where my Willie was sailing, And wish`d that the tempest could a` blaw on me. Now that thy gallant ship rides at her mooring, Now that my wanderer`s in safety at hame, Music to me were the wildest winds` roaring, That e`er o`er Inch-Keith drove the dark ocean faem. When the lights they did blaze, and the guns they did rattle, And blithe was each heart for the great victory, In secret I wept for the dangers of battle, And thy glory itself was scarce comfort to me. But now shalt thou tell, while I eagerly listen, Of each bold adventure, and every brave scar; And trust me, I`ll smile, though my een they may glisten; For sweet after danger`s the tale of the war. And oh, how we doubt when there`s distance `tween lovers, When there`s naething to speak to the heart thro` the ee; How often the kindest and warmest prove rovers, And the love of the faithfullest ebbs like the sea. Till, at times Could I help it? I pined and I ponder`d If love could change notes like the bird on the tree— Now I`ll ne`er ask if thine eyes may hae wander`d, Enough, thy leal heart has been constant to me. Welcome, from sweeping o`er sea and through channel, Hardships and danger despising for fame, Furnishing story for glory`s bright annal, Welcome, my wanderer, to Jeanie and hame! Enough now thy story in annals of glory Has humbled the pride of France, Holland, and Spain; No more shalt thou grieve me, no more shalt thou leave me, I never will part with my Willie again.
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