The Pamphlet Collection of Sir Robert Stout: Volume 87
Annie's Tryste.1
Annie's Tryste. 1
The spring will come again, Annie,
And chase the winter showers,
And you and I shall walk, Annie,
Amang the summer flowers.
O! bonnie are the braes, Willie,
When a' the snaws are gane,
But my heait misgi'es me sair, Willie,
Ye'll wander there alane.
O! will ye tryste wi' me, Annie,
O will ye tryste me then?
I'll meet ye by the bum, Annie,
That wimples doun the glen.
I daurna tryste wi' you, Willie,
I dauma tryste re here,
But we'll haud our tryste in heaven, whille,
In the spring time o' the year.
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1 An appointment to meet.