The Complete Works of Robert Burns: Containing his Poems, Songs, and Correspondence. / With a New Life of the Poet, and Notices, Critical and Biographical by Allan Cunningham

by Robert Burns; Allan Cunningham

IX.

The carlin gaed thro’ them like ony wud bear,
(Hey, and the rue grows bonnie wi’ thyme),
Whate’er she gat hands on cam near her nae mair;
And the thyme it is wither’d, and rue is in prime.

X.

A reekit wee devil looks over the wa’;
(Hey, and the rue grows bonnie wi’ thyme),
“O, help, master, help, or she’ll ruin us a’,
And the thyme it is wither’d, and rue is in prime.”

XI.

The devil he swore by the edge o’ his knife,
(Hey, and the rue grows bonnie wi’ thyme),
He pitied the man that was tied to a wife;
And the thyme it is wither’d, and rue is in prime.

XII.

The devil he swore by the kirk and the bell,
(Hey, and the rue grows bonnie wi’ thyme),
He was not in wedlock, thank heav’n, but in hell;
And the thyme it is wither’d, and rue is in prime.

XIII.

Then Satan has travelled again wi’ his pack;
(Hey, and the rue grows bonnie wi’ thyme),
And to her auld husband he’s carried her back:
And the thyme it is wither’d, and rue is in prime.