S —Th R O B（1 / 1）

ng—the rigs o&039; barley

tune—“rn rigs are bonie”

it was upon a as night,

when rn rigs are bonie,

beneath the oon&039;s unclouded light,

i held awa to annie;

the ti flew by, wi&039; tentless heed,

till, &039;een the te and early,

wi&039; sa&039; persuasion she agreed

to see thro&039; the barley

rn rigs, an&039; barley rigs,

an&039; rn rigs are bonie:

i&039;ll ne&039;er fet that happy night,

aang the rigs wi&039; annie

the sky was be, the d was still,

the oon was shg clearly;

i set her down, wi&039; right good will,

aang the rigs o&039; barley:

i ken&039;t her heart was a&039; y a;

i lov&039;d her ost scerely;

i kiss&039;d her owre and owre aga,

aang the rigs o&039; barley

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i lock&039;d her y fond ebrace;

her heart was beatg rarely:

y blessgs on that happy pce,

aang the rigs o&039; barley!

but by the oon and stars bright,

that shone that hour clearly!

she aye shall bless that happy night

aang the rigs o&039; barley

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i hae been blythe wi&039; rades dear;

i hae been rry drkg;

i hae been joyfu&039; gath&039;r ar;

i hae been happy thkg:

but a&039; the pleasures e&039;er i saw,

tho&039; three tis doubl&039;d fairly,

that happy night was worth the a&039;,

aang the rigs o&039; barley

rn rigs, an&039; barley rigs, c