The Bonie Wee Thing

     Chorus.—Bonie wee thing, cannie wee thing,
     Lovely wee thing, wert thou mine,
     I wad wear thee in my bosom,
     Lest my jewel it should tine.

     Wishfully I look and languish
     In that bonie face o' thine,
     And my heart it stounds wi' anguish,
     Lest my wee thing be na mine.
     Bonie wee thing, &c.

     Wit, and Grace, and Love, and Beauty,
     In ae constellation shine;
     To adore thee is my duty,
     Goddess o' this soul o' mine!
     Bonie wee thing, &c.