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my bonie bell

the smiling spring comes in rejoicing,

and surly winter grimly flies;

now crystal clear are the falling waters,

and bonie blue are the sunny skies.

fresh o'er the mountains breaks forth the morning,

the ev'ning gilds the ocean's swell;

all creatures joy in the sun's returning,

and i rejoice in my bonie bell.

the flowery spring leads sunny summer,

the yellow autumn presses near;

then in his turn comes gloomy winter,

till smiling spring again appear:

thus seasons dancing, life advancing,

old time and nature their changes tell;

but never ranging, still unchanging,

i adore my bonie bell.