O! Can'Le Licht'S Baith Braw And Bricht At E'En When Bars Are Drawn, But Can'Le Licht'S A Dowie Sicht When Dwinin' I' The Dawn. Yet Dawn Can Bring Nae Wearier Day Than I Hae Dree'D Yestre'En, An' Comin' Day May Licht My Way- Daylicht Has Mony Een. Noo, Daylicht'S Fairly Creepin' In, I Hear The Auld Cock Craw; Fu' Aft I've Banned Him For His Din, An' Wauk'Nin' O' Us A'! But Welcome Noo'S His Lichtsome Cry Sin' Bed-Fast I Ha'E Been, It Tells Anither Nicht'S Gane By- Daylicht Has Mony Een. O! Bed-Fast Men Are Weary Men, Laid By Frae A' Their Wark; Hoo Thocht Can Kill Ye Ne'er Will Ken Till Tholin' 'T In The Dark. But Ere Nicht Fa'S I'll Maybe See What Yet I Hinna Seen, A Land Whaur Mirk Can Never Be- Daylicht Has Mony Een.
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