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Can never love again! A' my dreams o' warld's guid Aye were turn'd wi' thee, But I leant on a broken reed Which soon was ta'en frae me, Ta'en frae me. 'Tis weel, 'tis weel, we dinna ken What we may live to see, 'Twas Mercy's hand that hung the veil O'er sad futurity! Oh, ye whose hearts are scathed and riven, Wha feel the warld is vain, Oh, fix your broken earthly ties Where they ne'er will break again, Break again! [65] Here first printed. AH, LITTLE DID MY MOTHER THINK.[66] Ah, little did my mother think When to me she sung, What a heartbreak I would be, Her young and dautit son. And oh! how fond she was o' me In plaid and bonnet braw, When I bade farewell to the north countrie, And marching gaed awa! Ah! little did my mother think A banish'd man I 'd be, Sent frae a' my kith and kin, Them never mair to see. Oh! father, 'twas the sugar'd drap Aft ye did gi'e to me, That has brought a' this misery Baith to you and me. [66] These verses are here first printed. WOULD YOU BE YOUNG AGAIN?[67] AIR--_"Ailen Aroon."_ Would you be young again? So would not I-- One tear to memory given, Onward I 'd hie. Life's dark flood forded o'er, All but at rest on shore, Say, would you plunge once more, With home so nigh? If you might, would you now Retrace your way? Wander through stormy wilds, Faint and astray? Night's gloomy watches fled, Morning all beaming red, Hope's smiles around us shed, Heavenward--away. Where, then, are those dear ones, Our joy and delight? Dear and more dear though now Hidden from sight. Where they rejoice to be, There is the land for me; Fly, time, fly speedily; Come, life and light. [67] This song was composed in 1842, when the author had attained her seventy-sixth year. The four lays following, breathing the same devotional spirit, appear to have been written about the same period of the author's life. The present song is printed from the original MS. REST IS NOT HERE. What 's this vain world to me? Rest is not here; False are the smiles I see, The mirth I hear. Where is youth's joyful gle
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