the ss that ade the bed to
when januar&039; d was bg cauld,
as to the north i took y way,
the irk night did enfauld,
i knew na where to lod till day:
by y gude ck a aid i t,
jt the iddle o&039; y care,
and kdly she did vite
to walk to a chaber fair
i bow&039;d fu&039; low unto this aid,
and thank&039;d her for her urtesie;
i bow&039;d fu&039; low unto this aid,
an&039; bade her ake a bed to ;
she ade the bed baith r and wide,
wi&039; a white hands she spread it doun;
she put the cup to her rosy lips,
and drank—“young an, now sleep ye un&039;”
chor—the bonie ss ade the bed to ,
the braw ss ade the bed to ,
i&039;ll ne&039;er fet till the day i die,
the ss that ade the bed to
she snatch&039;d the candle her hand,
and frae y chaber went wi&039; speed;
but i call&039;d her ickly back aga,
to y air below y head:
a d she id below y head,
and served with due respect,
and, to sate her wi&039; a kiss,
i put y ars about her neck
the bonie ss, c
“haud aff your hands, young an!” she said,
“and dna sae uncivil be;
gif ye hae ony ve for ,
o wrang na y virgitie”
her hair was like the lks o&039; gowd,
her teeth were like the ivorie,
her cheeks like lilies dipt e,
the ss that ade the bed to :
the bonie ss, c
her bo was the driven snaw,
a drifted heaps sae fair to see;
her libs the polish&039;d arble stane,
the ss that ade the bed to
i kiss&039;d her o&039;er and o&039;er aga,
and aye she wist na what to say:
i id her &039;een and the wa&039;;
the ssie thocht na ng till day
the bonie ss, c
upon the orrow when we raise,
i thank&039;d her for her urtesie;
but aye she bsh&039;d and aye she sigh&039;d,
and said, “as, ye&039;v
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