my eppie maab
o saw ye my dearie, my eppie maab?
o saw ye my dearie, my eppie maab?
she's down in the yard, she's kissin the ird,
she winna e hame to her ain jock rab.
o e thy ways to me, my eppie maab;
o e thy ways to me, my eppie maab;
whate'er thou hast dune, be it te, be it sune,
thou's wele again to thy ain jock rab.
what says she, my dearie, my eppie maab?
what says she, my dearie, my eppie maab?
she let's thee to wit that she has thee fot,
and for ever disowns thee, her ain jock rab.
o had i ne'er seen thee, my eppie maab!
My Eppie Macnab(1/2)