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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538796" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There's Nae Luck about the House</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And are ye sure the news is true?<br>And are ye sure he's weel?<br>Is this a time to think o' wark?<br>Mak haste, lay by your wheel;<br>Is this the time to spin a thread<br>When Colin's at the door?<br>Reach me my cloak, I'll to the quay<br>And see him come ashore.<br>For there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And gie to me my bigonet,<br>My bishop's satin gown;<br>For I maun tell the bailie's wife<br>That Colin's come to town.<br>My Turkey slippers maun gae on,<br>My stockings pearly blue;<br>It's a' to pleasure my gudeman,<br>For he's baith leel and true.<br>For there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rise, lass, and mak a clean fire side,<br>Put on the muckle pot,<br>Gie little Kate her button gown,<br>And Jock his Sunday coat;<br>And mak their shoon as black as slaes,<br>Their hose as white as snaw,<br>It's a' to please my ain gudeman,<br>For he's been lang awa.<br>For there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's twa fat hens upo' the bauk,<br>Been fed this month and mair,<br>Mak haste and thraw their necks about,<br>That Colin weel may fare;<br>And mak the table neat and clean,<br>Gar ilka thing look braw,<br>For wha can tell how Colin fared<br>When he was far awa?<br>Ah, there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sae true his heart, sae smooth his speech,<br>His breath like cauler air,<br>His very foot has music in't<br>As he comes up the stair!<br>And will I see his face again,<br>And will I hear him speak?<br>I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought,<br>In troth I'm like to greet.<br>For there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If Colin's weel, and weel content,<br>I hae nae mair to crave--<br>And gin I live to keep him sae,<br>I'm blest aboon the lave.<br>And will I see his face again,<br>And will I hear him speak?<br>I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought,<br>In troth I'm like to greet.<br>For there's nae luck about the house,<br>There's nae luck at a',<br>There's little pleasure in the house<br>When our gudeman's awa.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Mickle">William Mickle</a><div class=q>
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And are ye sure he's weel?
Is this a time to think o' wark?
Mak haste, lay by your wheel;
Is this the time to spin a thread
When Colin's at the door?
Reach me my cloak, I'll to the quay
And see him come ashore.
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