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Though bonnie raise the winter moon,

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Thou knows brave gallant, that our Scottish brains,

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Thou snowy farm, with thy five tenements,

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'Tis a dreary dell, when December's snows,

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'Tis April! yet the snow-storm hovers round,

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To shorten winter's sadness,

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To plead but where mutual kindness is gained, 'Twas in the month of April,

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Welcome, my Johnny, beardless an' bonny,

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When first mine eyes did view and mark,

When from the blue sky traces of the daylight,

When I was a young man, O then, O then,

When ruby-faced twilight danced over the hill,
When we met at the altar,

With fragrant flowers we strew the way,

Will ye go to Aldavalloch,

Who likes to love, let him take heed,
Who prostrate lies at woman's feet,
Who seeks to tame the blustering wind,
Woe worth the time, and eke the place,
Would you be taught, ye feather'd throng,

JAMES HEDDERWICK AND SON, PRINTERS.