Robin Shure In Hairst Lyrics - Burns Robert

Robin Shure in Hairst 

(Robert Burns) 

I gaed up to Dunse, 

To warp a wab o' plaiden, 

At his daddie's yet, 

Wha met me but Robin! 

ch. Robin shure in hairst, 

I shure wi' him: 

Fient a heuk had I, 

Yet I stack by him. 

Was na Robin bauId, 

Tho' I was a cotter ? 

Play'd me sic a trick, 

An me the Eller's dochter! 

Robin promis'd me 

A' my winter vittle: 

Fient haet he had but three 

Guse-feathers and a whittle! 

tune: Robin shure in hairst (251) 

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