[Une musique composite : volume contenant Davidson's musical miracles quatre-vingt-quatre duos pour un shilling, adapté pour le violon, flûte, accordéon, ou tout instrument d'aigus, et Davidson's musical miracles cent cinquante chansons Scotch pour un shilling] . en Ontario dans l'ayj de theirmight ; et là encore, les yeux bleus de la beauté des aveux. Que thedark fils de Gregor theirfondaesscanbless. Et ce qui n'est plus tjiough les clans, comme d'autrefois.Retrouvez un accueil dans le dells, par leur chef s froncement-ing tovers, )plus des RCE est forte que l'explosion. Bien recueillir, comme aujourd'hui, à partir de chaque rive lointains.Round la cicatrice-co

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[A composite music volume : containing Davidson's musical miracles eighty-four duets for a shilling, adapted for the violin, flute, accordion, or any treble instrument, and Davidson's musical miracles one hundred and fifty Scotch songs for a shilling] . ont in the ayj of theirmight; And again shall the blue eyes of beauty confess. That thedark sons of Gregor theirfondaesscanbless. And what tjiough no longer the clans, as of yore.Find a home in the dells, by their chief s frown-ing tovers, )nce more shall be strong as the blast. Well gather, as now, from each far-distant shore.Round the scar-coverd hero we welcome as ours ; Not yielding the homage of fawning or fear, For the hearts ofClan Gregorbeathigh forhimhere. Then fill every wine-cup as full as each heart!To our chief and his lady-love pledge we the first; For the heir of Macgregor, our next votive part, Let the loud shouts of rapture and revelry burst; And a curse on the caitiff who first brings a stain On the name of Clan Gregor, thns honoured again DAVIDSONS UNIVERSAL MELODIST. 33 AN THOU WERE MY AIN THING. Old Scotch Melody, as sung by Mr. Wilson.—The Words by Ramsay. Moderato. sg ^^^^i An thou were my aia mm ^^^^^^^^M thing, O, I would loe thee, I would loe thee; .Fine. ^f. An thou were my -A loe thee. Then m^m ain thing, How dear - Iv would j I would clasp thee in my arms, Then Id se - cure thee from all harms; For a- D. C. al Fine. iS^ 5=F^ S^^E^^^JZ^±| ^ ^ bove all mor - tals thou hast charms—How dear - ly do Ice thee! Of race divine thou needs must be, Since nothing earthly equals thee ;So I must still presumptuous be.To show how much I loe thee. An thou wpre, &c. The gods one thing peculiar have, To ruin none whom they can save ;O ! for their sake, support a slave, Who only lives to loe thee. An thou were, &c. To merit I no claim can make, But that I love, and for your sake ;—What man can more, Ill undertake, So dearly do I loe thee. An thou were, &c. My passion, constant as the sun.Flames stronger s

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