sunset at peggy’s cove by paul (dex)

 ’Twas but at the dawin,’
Clear the cock was crawin’,
I saw Peggy ca’ in
Hawky by the brier.
Early bells were ringing,
Blythest birds were singing,
Sweetest flowers were springing,
A’ her heart to cheer.

From: Saw Ye Nae My Peggy by Carolina Oliphant

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