Luyện nghe bài hát Mary of Argyle

I heard the Mavis singing
His love song to the
I have seen the clinging
To the rose nearly born

But a sweeter song has me
At the evening's gentle
And I've seen an eye still
Than the dewdrop on the

'Twas thy voice, my gentle
And thine artless smile
That made this world an
Bonnie Mary of

thy voice may lose its sweetness
Thine eye it's too
Tho' thy may lack its fleetness
And thy it's sunny hue

Still to me wilt be dearer
Than all the world own
I have loved thee for thy
But not for alone

I have watched thy heart, Mary
And its was the wile
That has made mine forever
Bonnie of Argyle