...fare thee weel awhile ! And I will come again, my Luve, JOHN ANDERSON. TOHN Anderson my jo, John, J When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings...

...ploughshare drives elate Full on thy bloom, Till crush'd beneath the furrow's weight, JOHN ANDERSON. JOHN ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent: But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow; But blessings...

...elate Full on thy bloom, Till crush'd beneath the furrow's weight, Shall be thy doom ! JOHN ANDERSON. JOHN ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent : But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings...

...She'll aiblins listen to my vow : Should she refuse, I'll lay my dead To her twa een sae bonie blue. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON my jo, John, When...first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

...annual visit o'er the globe, Companions of the spring. Logan. 32. — JOHN ANDERSON. JOHN AKDEBSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; l But now your brow is bald John, Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings...

...says, " Every reader of discernment will see .they are by an inferior hand." JOHN ANDERSON, my jo,1 John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, •> Your bonnie brow was brent ;* 1 Sweetheart.—' Smooth. But now your brow is bald, Jolin, Your locks are...

...perfect rest. It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of love is there ! " — Southey. JOHN ANDERSON MY Jo. John Anderson my jo, John, When...first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

...lips I seal my vow, And break it shall I never, JOHN ANDERSON, MY JO.1 Tune — "John Anderson, iny jo." JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

...the patriot, and the patriot bard, In bright succession raise, her ornament and guard. JOHN ANDERSON. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent Your locks were like the raven, John, Your bonnie brow was brent ; Hut now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ;...

...your own youth but the youth of your children. Sweet things vanish and brightness falls from the air. John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw; But blessings...