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To bid "farewell to whisky," O! Alas! says Neil, I'm frail and auld, And whiles my hame is unco cauld; I think it makes me blythe and bauld, A wee drap Highland whisky, O! But a' the doctors do agree That whisky 's no the drink for me; I 'm fley'd they'll gar me tyne my glee, By parting me and whisky, O! But I should mind on "auld lang syne," How Paradise our friends did tyne, Because something ran in their mind-- Forbid--like Highland whisky, O! Whilst I can get good wine and ale, And find my heart, and fingers hale, I 'll be content, though legs should fail, And though forbidden whisky, O! I 'll tak' my fiddle in my hand, And screw its strings whilst they can stand, And mak' a lamentation grand For guid auld Highland whisky, O! Oh! all ye powers of music, come, For deed I think I 'm mighty glum, My fiddle-strings will hardly bum, To say, "farewell to whisky," O! [62] In the Author's MS., the following sentences occur prefatory to this song:--"Everybody knows Neil Gow. When he was poorly, the physicians forbade him to drink his favourite liquor. The words following were composed, at his particular desire, to a lamentation he had just made." Mrs Lyon became acquainted with Gow when she was a young lady, attending the concerts in Dundee, at which the services of the great violinist were regularly required. The song is very inaccurately printed in some of the collections. [63] A beverage composed of honey dissolved in whisky. SEE THE WINTER CLOUDS AROUND.[64] See the winter clouds around; See the leaves lie on the ground; Pretty little Robin comes, Seeking for his daily crumbs! In the window near the tree, Little Robin you may see; There his slender board is fix'd, There his crumbs are bruised and mix'd. View his taper limbs, how neat! And his eyes like beads of jet; See his pretty feathers shine! Little Robin haste and dine. When sweet Robin leaves the space, Other birds will fill his place; See the Tit-mouse, pretty thing! See the Sparrow's sombre wing! Great and grand disputes arise, For the crumbs of largest size, Which the bravest and the best Bear triumphant to their nest. What a pleasure thus to feed Hungry mouths in time of need! For whether it be men
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