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March 25, 2005
Annie Laurie
Annie Laurie, by William Douglas.
Maxwelton's braes are bonnie Where early fa's the dew, And it's there that Annie Laurie Gie'd me her promise true; Gie'd me her promise true, Which ne'er forgot will be; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doun and dee. Her brow is like the snaw drift; Her throat is like the swan; Her face it is the fairest The e'er the sun shone on-- The e'er the sun shone on-- And dark blue is her ee; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doun and dee. Like dew on the gowan lying Is the fa' o' her fairy feet; And like the winds in summer sighing, Her voice is low and sweet-- Her voice is low and sweet-- And she's s' the world to me; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doun and dee.
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Posted on March 25, 2005 10:51 PM by Love P74.
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