verse 1 
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Of a' the airts the wind can blaw, 
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I dearly like the west, 
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For there the bonie lassie lives, 
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The lassie I lo'e best: 
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There's wild-woods grow, and rivers row, 
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And mony a hill between: 
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But day and night my fancys' flight 
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Is ever wi' my Jean. 

verse 2 
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I see her in the dewy flowers, 
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I see her sweet and fair: 
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I hear her in the tunefu' birds, 
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I hear her charm the air: 
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There's not a bonie flower that springs, 
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By fountain, shaw, or green; 
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There's not a bonie bird that sings, 
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But minds me o' my Jean.