<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116670" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>O Let Me in Thes Ae Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">His question</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> O Lassie, are ye sleepin yet,<br> Or are ye waukin, I wad wit?<br> For Love has bound me hand an' fit,<br> And I would fain be in, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> O let me in this ae night,<br> This ae, ae, ae night;<br> O let me in this ae night,<br> I'll no come back again, jo!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> O hear'st thou not the wind an' weet?<br> Nae star blinks thro' the driving sleet;<br> Tak pity on my weary feet,<br> And shield me frae the rain, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> O let me in, etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The bitter blast that round me blaws,<br> Unheeded howls, unheeded fa's;<br> The cauldness o' thy heart's the cause<br> Of a' my care and pine, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus 2x<br> O let me in, etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Her answer</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> O tell na me o' wind an' rain,<br> Upbraid na me wi' cauld disdain,<br> Gae back the gate ye cam again,<br> I winna let ye in, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> I tell you now this ae night,<br> This ae, ae, ae night;<br> And ance for a' this ae night,<br> I winna let ye in, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The snellest blast, at mirkest hours,<br> That round the pathless wand'rer pours<br> Is nocht to what poor she endures,<br> That's trusted faithless man, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> I tell you now, etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The sweetest flower that deck'd the mead,<br> Now trodden like the vilest weed—<br> Let simple maid the lesson read<br> The weird may be her ain, jo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> I tell you now, etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The bird that charm'd his summer day,<br> Is now the cruel Fowler's prey;<br> Let witless, trusting, Woman say<br> How aft her fate's the same, jo!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Chorus<br> I tell you now, etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Burns">Robert Burns</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116670" data-title="O Let Me in Thes Ae Night de Robert Burns" data-description="His question/ O Lassie, are ye sleepin yet,/ Or are ye waukin, I wad wit?/ For Love has bound me hand an' fit,/ And I would fain be in, jo./ Chorus/ O let me in this ae night,/ This ae, ae, ae night;/ O let me in this ae night,/ I'll no come back ..."></div> </div> </div>

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