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| AND are ye sure the news is true? | |
| And are ye sure he’s weel? | |
| Is this a time to talk o’ wark? | |
| Ye jades, lay by your wheel! | |
| Is this the time to spin a thread, | 5 |
| When Colin’s at the door? | |
| Reach down my cloak—I’ll to the quay, | |
| And see him come ashore. | |
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| For there’s no luck about the house, | |
| There’s nae luck ava’, | 10 |
| There’s little pleasure in the house, | |
| When our gudeman’s awa’. | |
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| And gi’e to me my bigonet, | |
| My bishop’s saint gown; | |
| For I maun tell the baillie’s wife | 15 |
| That Colin’s in the town. | |
| My Turkey slippers maun gae on, | |
| My stockins pearly blue; | |
| It’s a’ to pleasure our gudeman, | |
| For he’s baith leal and true. | 20 |
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| Rise, lass, and mak’ a clean fireside, | |
| Put on the muckle pot; | |
| Gi’e little Kate her button gown, | |
| And Jock his Sunday coat. | |
| And mak’ their shoon as black as slaes, | 25 |
| Their hose as white as snaw; | |
| It’s a’ to please my ain gudeman, | |
| He likes to see them braw. | |
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| There is twa hens upon the bauk, | |
| Been fed this month and mair; | 30 |
| Mak’ haste and thraw their necks about | |
| That Colin weel may fare! | |
| And spread the table neat and clean, | |
| Gar ilka thing look braw; | |
| For wha can tell how Colin fared, | 35 |
| When he was far awa’? | |
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| Sae true his heart, sae smooth his speech, | |
| His breath like caller air; | |
| His very foot has music in’t | |
| As he comes up the stair. | 40 |
| And will I see his face again? | |
| And will I hear him speak? | |
| I’m downright dizzy wi’ the thought, | |
| In troth I’m like to greet! | |
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| Since Colin’s weel, and weel content, | 45 |
| I ha’e nae mair to crave; | |
| And gin I live to keep him sae, | |
| I’m blest abune the lave. | |
| And will I see his face again? | |
| And will I hear him speak? | 50 |
| I’m downright dizzy wi’ the thought, | |
| In troth I’m like to greet! | |
| For there’s nae luck about the house, | |
| There’s nae luck ava’; | |
| There’s little pleasure in the house | 55 |
| When our gudeman’s awa’. | |
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