Tonalité : A major
Verse 1
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Am
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On Cessnock
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Banks a lassie dwells,
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Could I describe her shape and mean?
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Her lassie's all she fair excels,
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And she has t 'wa sparkling, roguish sheen.
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She's sweeter than
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the morning dawn,
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When rising Phoebus first is seen,
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When dew drops twinkle o 'er the lawn,
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And she has twa sparklin' roggy sheen.
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She's stately like yon youthful ash,
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That grows the cowslips braze at ween,
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And drinks the stream with vigour fresh,
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And she has twa sparkling rogy sheen.
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She's spotless like the flooring thorn,
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With flowers so white an
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d leaves so green,
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When purest in the dewy morn,
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And she has twa sparkling rogy
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Em
sheen.
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Her looks are like the vernal May
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When evening fever shines serene
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While birds rejoice on every spray
Em
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And she has twice butlin' roggy sheen
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Her hair is like the carling mist
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That climbs the mountainside a -teem
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When four reviving rains are past
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And she has twice -bathed in rocky sheen
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Her forehead's like the
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showery bough
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When gleaming sunbeams intervene
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D
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And gild the distant mountains brow,
Em
And she has twa sparkling
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roguish sheen.
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Her cheeks are like yon crimson gem,
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The pride o 'er the flurry scene,
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Just openin' on its thorny stem,
Em
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And she has twa sparkling roguish sheen.
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Her teeth are like the nightly snow
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When pale the morning rises keen
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While mid the murmuring streamlets flow
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And she has twa sparkling roggy sheen
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Her lips are like young cherries ripe
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Which sunny walls fray bore your screen
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They tempt the taste an
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d churn the sight,
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And she has tossed back the roguish
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D
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heat.
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Her breath is like the fragrant breeze
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That gently stirs the blossomed bee
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When Phoebus sinks behind the seas,
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And she has t 'was bertling
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roe g'sheen.
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Her voice is like the evening thrush,
That sings on Cessnock's
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banks unseen,
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While his mate sits nestling in the bush,
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And she has t 'was
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bertling roe g'sheen.
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But it's no her hair,
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her form, her face,
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Though much in beauty's fabled queen,
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Is the mind that shines in every grace,
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And chiefly in her roguish heme.
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