MS: 'My Nanie O'


MS: 'My Nanie O'

Our Guidman delights to view
His sheep an' kye thrive bonie, O;
But I'm as blythe that hands his plough,
An' has nae care but Nanie, O.

Come weel, come woe, I care na by;
I'll tak what Heav'n will fin' me, O:
Nae other care in life have I,
But live an' love my Nanie, O.


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