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Tune-"The Northern Lass."
Tho' cruel fate should bid us part, / Far as the pole and line, / Her dear idea round my heart, / Should tenderly entwine. / Tho' mountains, rise, and deserts howl, / And oceans roar between; / Yet, dearer than my deathless soul, / I still would love my Jean. / . .