O SAW ye my Dear, my Philly?
O saw ye my Dear, my Philly,
Shes down i the grove, shes wi a new Love,
She winna come hame to her Willy.
What says she my dear, my Philly?
What says she my dear, my Philly?
She lets thee to wit she has thee forgot,
And forever disowns thee, her Willy.
O had I neer seen thee, my Philly!
O had I neer seen thee, my Philly!
As light as the air, and fause as thous fair,
Thous broken the heart o thy Willy.