My heart now speaks to thee,
When cannons loudly rattle,
On my dearie keep thine e’e.
On my dearie keep thine e’e,
My prayers I’ll gie to thee,
For my bonnie, bonnie Jamie,
He’s a’ the world to me.
I’ll Hang my Harp on a Willow-Tree.
I’ll hang my harp on a willow-tree,