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MY AIN KIND DEARIE
(Tune : The Lea-Rig)
Robert Burns


When o'er the hill the eastern star
Tells bughtin time is near, my jo,
And owsen frae the furrow'd field
Return sae dowf and weary O;
Down by the burn, where birken buds
Wi' dew are hangin clear, my jo,
I'll meet thee on the lea-rig,
My ain kind Dearie O.

At midnight hour, in mirkest glen,
I'd rove, and ne'er be eerie, O,
If thro' that glen I gaed to thee,
My ain kind Dearie O;
Altho' the night were ne'er sae wild,
And I were ne'er sae weary O,
I'll meet thee on the lea-rig,
My ain kind Dearie O.

The hunter lo'es the morning sun;
To rouse the mountain deer, my jo;
At noon the fisher seeks the glen
Adown the burn to steer, my jo:
Gie me the hour o' gloamin' grey,
It maks my heart sae cheery O,
To meet thee on the lea-rig,
My ain kind Dearie O.
Footnote : Popularly known as 'The Lea-Rig', I was reminded of this beautiful song by our National Bard on Sunday when it was enchantingly sung by folk diva Jean Redpath on Robbie Shepherd's programme on Radio Scotland (11 January 2004). The song has the distinction of being the first contributed by Robert Burns to George Thomson's collection in 1792.

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