jockey's taen the parting ki
air—“bonie lass tak a man.”
jockey's taen the parting kiss,
o'er the mountains he is gane,
and with him is a' my bliss,
ought but griefs with me remain,
are my love, ye winds that blaw,
lashy sleets aing rain!
are my love, thou feath'ry snaw,
drifting o'er the frozen plain!
when the shades of evening cree
o'er the day's fair, gladsome e'e,
ound and safely may he sleep,
weetly blythe his waukening be.
he will think on her he loves,
fondly he'll repeat her name
for where'er he distant roves,
jockey's heart is still the same.
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