Fragent,Dan And Slvia
fragment,—damon and sylvia
tuhe tither morn.”
yon wandering rill that marks the hill,
and glances o'er the brae, sir,
slides by a bower, where mony a flower
sheds fragran the day, sir;
there damon lay, with sylvia gay,
to love they thought no crime, sir,
the wild birds sang, the ech,
while damon's heart beat time, sir.
tuhe tither morn.”
yon wandering rill that marks the hill,
and glances o'er the brae, sir,
slides by a bower, where mony a flower
sheds fragran the day, sir;
there damon lay, with sylvia gay,
to love they thought no crime, sir,
the wild birds sang, the ech,
while damon's heart beat time, sir.