Ladies breastknot/The Highland Laddie
THE HIGHLAND LADDIE.
THE lowland lads think they are fine,
but O they're vain and idly gaudy;
How much unlike the graceful mien,
and manly looks of my highland laddie?
chorus.
O my bonny, bonny highland laddie;
My handſome charming highland laddie;
May Heaven ſtill guard and love reward,
The lowland laſs and her highland laddie.
If I were free at will to chuſe,
to be the wealthieſt lowland lady;
I'd take young Donald in his trows,
with bonnet blue and belted plaidie. &c.
The braveſt beau in borrows-town,
in a' his airs, with art made ready,
Compar'd to him, he's but a clown;
he's finer far in his tartan plaidie, &c.
O'er benty hills with him I'll run,
and leave my lawland kin and dady!
Frae winter's cauld and ſummer's ſun,
he'll ſcreen me wi' his tartan plaidie. &c.
A painted room, and ſilken bed,
may pleaſe a lawland laird and lady;
But I can kiſs and be as glad,
behind a buſh in's highland plaidie.
Chorus. O my bonny, bonny. &c.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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