Tune - "Onagh'S Waterfall." I. Sae Flaxen Were Her Ringlets, Her Eyebrows Of A Darker Hue, Bewitchingly O'Er-Arching Twa Laughin' Een O' Bonnie Blue. Her Smiling Sae Wyling, Wad Make A Wretch Forget His Woe; What Pleasure, What Treasure, Unto These Rosy Lips To Grow: Such Was My Chloris' Bonnie Face, When First Her Bonnie Face I Saw; And Ay My Chloris' Dearest Charm, She Says She Lo'Es Me Best Of A'. Ii. Like Harmony Her Motion; Her Pretty Ankle Is A Spy, Betraying Fair Proportion, Wad Mak A Saint Forget The Sky. Sae Warming, Sae Charming, Her Faultless Form And Gracefu' Air; Ilk Feature - Auld Nature Declar'D That She Could Do Nae Mair: Hers Are The Willing Chains O' Love, By Conquering Beauty'S Sovereign Law; And Ay My Chloris' Dearest Charm, She Says She Lo'Es Me Best Of A'. Iii. Let Others Love The City, And Gaudy Show At Sunny Noon; Gie Me The Lonely Valley, The Dewy Eve, And Rising Moon; Fair Beaming, And Streaming, Her Silver Light The Boughs Amang; While Falling, Recalling, The Amorous Thrush Concludes His Sang; There, Dearest Chloris, Wilt Thou Rove By Wimpling Burn And Leafy Shaw, And Hear My Vows O' Truth And Love, And Say Thou Lo'Es Me Best Of A'?