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COME UNDER MY PLAIDY
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X: 41 T: COME UNDER MY PLAIDY O: 1811 B: "Caledonian Musical Repository", 1811, p.70-73 F: http://digital.nls.uk/special-collections-of-printed-music/pageturner.cfm?id=87686121 Z: 2013 John Chambers <jc:trillian.mit.edu> M: 6/8 L: 1/8 K: G % - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - g | d B B B A B | d B B w: "Come un-der my plai-dy, the night's gaun to B2 g | d B B B A B | w: fa', Come in frae the cauld blast, the G E E E2 g | d B B B A B | w: drift, and the snaw; Come un-der my plai-dy, and d B B B A G | A A A w: lie down be-side me, There's room in't, be- B A B | G E E E2 ][ d | g f g w: lieve me, dear las-sie, for twa. Come un-der my a g a | b a g f e d | w: plai-dy, and lie down be-side me, I'll %page 71 g f g a g a | b g e e2 g/a/ | w: hap ye frae ev'-ry cauld blast that will blaw; Come* b g b a f a | g e f g2 f/ e/ | w: un-der my plai-dy, and lie down be-side me, There's d B B B A B | G E E E2 |] w: room in't, dear las-sie, be-lieve me, for twa." % - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W:2.`Gae 'wa wi' your plaidy! auld Donald, gae 'wa! W: `I fear na the cauld blast, the drift, nor the snaw: W: `Gae 'wa wi' your plaidy — I'll no lie beside ye, W: `Ye might be my gutchard; auld Donald, gae 'wa! W: `I'm gaun to meet Johnny, he's young and he's bonny, W: `He's been at Meg's bridal, fu' trig and fu' braw; W: `there's nane dance sae lightly, sae graceful sae 'tightly, W: `His cheeks are like roses, his brow's like the snaw.' %page 72 W: W:3."Dear Marion, let that flee stick fast to the wa'; W: "Your Jock's but a gowk, and has naething ava; W: "The hale o' his pack he has got on his back: W: "He's thretty, and I am but threescore and twa. W: "Be frank now and kindly, I'll busk ye ay finely; W: "At kirk or at market they'll nane gang sae braw; W: "A bien house to bide in, a chaise for to ride in, W: "And flunkies to 'tend ye as aft as ye ca'." W: W:4.`My father ay tell'd me, my mither and a', W: `Ye'd mak a gude husband, and keep me ay braw; W: `It's true I loe Johnny, he^s young and he's bonny, W: `But, wae's me, I ken he has naething ava! W: `I hae little tocher, ye've made a gude offer; W: `I'm now mair than twenty, my time is but sma'; W: `Sae gie me your plaidy, I'll creep in beside ye, W: `I thought ye'd been aulder than threescore and twa!' W: W:5.She crap in ayont him, beside the stane wa', W: Whare Johnny was list'ning, and heard her tell a'; %page 73 W: The day was appointed, his proud heart it dunted. W: And strack 'gainst his side, as if bursting in twa. W: He wander'd hame weary, the night it was dreary. W: And thowless, he tint his gate 'mang the deep snaw: W: The howlet was screaming, while Johnny cry'd, "Women W: "Wad marry Auld Nick, if he'd keep them ay braw. W: W:6."O the deil's in the lasses! they gang now sae braw, W: "They'll lie down wi' auld men o' threescore and twa; W: "The hale o' their marriage is gowd and a carriage; W: "Plain love is the cauldest blast now that can blaw, W: "Auld dotards, be wary! tak tent wha ye marry, W: "Young wives wi' their coaches they'll whup and they'll ca', W: "Till they meet wi' some Johnny that's youthfu' and bonny, W: "And they'll gie a horn on ilk haffet to claw," % - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -