By W.B. of Gateshead. Oh! where, and oh where does your bonny lassie dwell? Oh! where, and oh where does your bonny lassie dwell? She lives in canny Gateshead, at the sign of the Blue Bell: And it’s oh! in my heart, but I love my lassie well. And what’s best compar’d to the mind of your true love? And what’s best compar’d to the mind of your true love? The meekness of a lamb, and th’ innocence of the dove; These are the true emblems of the mind of her I love. In what, and in what does your bonny lass excell? In what, and in what does your bonny lass excell? She’s modest as the daisy, sweet as the heather-bell; And it’s oh! in my heart, I love my lassie well. And what wad ye dee to please the maid you love? And what wad ye dee to please the maid you love? I’d be a saikless wanderer, and through the wide world rov Till death clos’d my eyes—to please the maid I love. |