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Sae sang I to my bonnie maid,
and pried her lovely sippie O;
her rosy cheek to mine I laid,
and took the tither sippie,
While wobster Jock, wi’ gloomie glow,
bang't up the mutchkin pinkle O;
And when I kiss'd her trysted flow’r,
he daint it in the ingle O.
I’ll prie yere bonnie mou', lassie.

His bardship at the ingle sat,
wi’ musin potions dizzy,
Gae thro’ Pegasus’ wings a keeks,
my stars! a bonnie lizzie O.
He sware by Heliconian spring,
nae mair to mount Pegasus O;
His fancy soar'd on higher wing,
among the bonnie lasses O.
I'll prie yere bonnie mou’ lassie.

A hame-spun loon, wi’ bonnet blue,
the gill-stoup was caressin’ O.
Cries, Wow the warld's turn'd, I trow,
for sin is grace embracin' O!
A tough-tried saunt, O Cameron-race,
gaz'd wi' true gospel-rapture O.
And cries, My bairn o' gifts o' grace,
ye con a bonnie chapter O
I'll prie yers bonnie mou' lassie.

My thrillin' heart wi lovin' beat,
against my breast gade thumpin' O!