515. Song—O let me in this ae night

 O LASSIE, are ye sleepin yet,
Or are ye waukin, I wad wit?
For Love has bound me hand an’ fit,
 And I would fain be in, jo.



Chorus.
—O let me in this ae night,
This ae, ae, ae night;
O let me in this ae night,
I’ll no come back again, jo!


O hear’st thou not the wind an’ weet?
Nae star blinks thro’ the driving sleet;
Tak pity on my weary feet,
 And shield me frae the rain, jo.

 O let me in, &c.



The bitter blast that round me blaws,
Unheeded howls, unheeded fa’s;
The cauldness o’ thy heart’s the cause
 Of a’ my care and pine, jo.

 O let me in, &c.



HER ANSWERO tell na me o’ wind an’ rain,
Upbraid na me wi’ cauld disdain,
Gae back the gate ye cam again,
 I winna let ye in, jo.



Chorus.
—I tell you now this ae night,
This ae, ae, ae night;
And ance for a’ this ae night,
I winna let ye in, jo.



The snellest blast, at mirkest hours,
That round the pathless wand’rer pours
Is nocht to what poor she endures,
 That’s trusted faithless man, jo.

 I tell you now, &c.



The sweetest flower that deck’d the mead,
Now trodden like the vilest weed—
Let simple maid the lesson read
 The weird may be her ain, jo.

 I tell you now, &c.



The bird that charm’d his summer day,
Is now the cruel Fowler’s prey;
Let witless, trusting, Woman say
 How aft her fate’s the same, jo!
 I tell you now, &c.

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