SONG I. IT WAS UPON A LAMMAS NIGHT. AIR. CORN RIGS ARE BONNIE." I. It was upon a Lammas night, The time flew by, wi' tentless heed, II. The sky was blue, the wind was still, I set her down, wi' right good will, I ken't her heart was a' my ain; I kiss'd her owre and owre again III. I lock'd her in my fond embrace; But by the moon and stars so bright, ay Amang the rigs o' barley. IV. I hae been blythe wi' comrades dear; Tho' three times doubl❜d fairly, That happy night was worth them a', Amang the rigs o' barley. |