THE BLUE BELLS OF SCOTLAND. 





V y 



Oh! where and oh where is your High -land Lad- die gone, Oh! 



.44. . ^_ ^ f ^ ^ 



^ *f "i ^ ^ ' ~~^ ~ _ ~ 



3l?5BE5EEESi^zifc^ii~" : ?Eii;:* 



H*ri ~0~f "-^zigzzrg: 



# J< 



3- 



where and oh where is your High - land Lad - die gone ? He's 



-00 1* * 00 -=-*- 



BJ* I*r~ _w ~~^ * ~^ i *~~l I ZZK 



^^f- - y 



gone to fight the French, for King George up-on the throne, And it's 



-0 rr-* -^-r-i i -' , r i ^~!~^s*f~ziii: 



Oil ! in my heart 



A * 4 



wish him safe at home. 



HOW CAN I LEAVE THEE? 



-0 0- 



N 



1. How can I leave thee? I can- not bear to part, For thou hast 



t - ,- , * , r ^ - 9 3-f r -w- 



- " ~ 



v v 



N js__ _ 1 ___> S_ 



my whole heart, Dar - ling, be-lieve! Thou hast this soul of mine, 



*r 



__ 9 _j _ . 



-r ^~^~r~^ r* ~ 



* mrm * m -\b~ 



9-0 I * ] S0 



:^'= 



i 



Tis al - to - geth - er thine, None oth - er can I love.^ But thee a- lone. 



feE^'=N 





