mson currents flow,
i'll love my highnd ssie, o.
altho' thro' fn climes i range,
i know her heart will never ge,
for her bosom burns with honour's glow,
my faithful highnd ssie, o.
for her i'll dare the billow's roar,
for her i'll trace a distant shore,
that indiah may lustre throw
around my highnd ssie, o.
she has my heart, she has my hand,
by secret troth and honour's band!
till the mortal stroke shall y me low,
i'm thine, my highnd ssie, o.
farewell the glen sae bushy, o!
farewell the pin sae rashy, o!
Song—My Highland Lassie, O(2/3)