Poem by Anonymous

’Tis Midnight

’Tis midnight, and the setting sun 
	Is slowly rising in the west;
The rapid rivers slowly run,
	The frog is on his downy nest.
The pensive goat and sportive cow,
Hilarious, leap from bough to bough. 

1. The Guard-Chamber
2. Now, Robin, Lend to Me Thy Bow
3. The Banks o’ Glaizart
4. The Haws of Cromdale
5. Kitty of Coleraine

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