Song (Here's a health to thee, Mary...)

Here’s a health to thee, JessyBurns

Here's a health to thee, Mary,Here's a health to thee;The drinkers are gone,And I am alone,To think of home and thee, Mary.

There are some who may shine o'er thee, Mary,And many as frank and free,And a few as fair,But the summer airIs not more sweet to me, Mary.

I have thought of thy last low sigh, Mary,And thy dimm'd and gentle eye;And I've called on thy nameWhen the night winds came,And heard my heart reply, Mary.

Be thou but true to me, Mary,And I'll be true to thee;And at set of sun,When my task is done,Вe sure that I'm ever with thee, Mary.