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Mary of Argyle:
I have heard the mavis singing His love song to the morn I have seen the dew drop clinging To the rose just newly born But a sweeter song has cheered me At the evening's gentle close And I've seen an eye still brighter Than the dew drop on the rose 'Twas thy voice my gentle Mary And thine artless, winning smile That made this world an Eden Bonnie Mary of Argyle. Tho' thy voice may lose its sweetness And thine eye its brightness too Tho' thy step may lack its fleetness And thy hair its sunny hue Still to me wilt thou be dearer Than all the world shall own I have loved thee for thy beauty But not for that alone I have sought thy heart, dear Mary And its goodness was the wile That has made thee mine forever Bonnie Mary of Argyle. Repeat first verse
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