Annie Laurie
Maxwelton's hills are bonnie
Where early falls the dew
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Why Is The Rose So Pale
Oh Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
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Proud of my Broken Heart
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it.
Proud of the pain, I did not feel ‘till thee.
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You Left Me
You left me, sweet, two legacies, -
A legacy of love
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Beautiful Dreamer
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
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A wounded deer leaps highest
A wounded deer leaps highest,
I've heard the hunter tell;
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It's all I have to bring to-day
It's all I have to bring to-day,
This, and my heart beside,
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She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
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She Comes Not
She comes not when Noon is on the roses--
Too bright is Day.
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Song
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
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