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　　Song—O Tibbie, I Hae Seen The Day

　　Tune—“Invercauld's Reel, or Strathspey.”

　　Choir.—O Tibbie, I hae seen the day,

　　Ye wadna been sae shy;

　　For laik o' gear ye lightly me,

　　But, trowth, I care na by.

　　Yestreen I met you on the moor,

　　Ye spak na, but gaed by like stour;

　　Ye geck at me because I'm poor,

　　But fient a hair care I.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　When coming hame on Sunday last,

　　Upon the road as I cam past,

　　Ye snufft and ga'e your head a cast—

　　But trowth I care't na by.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　I doubt na, lass, but ye may think,

　　Because ye hae the name o' clink,

　　That ye can please me at a wink,

　　Whene'er ye like to try.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　But sorrow tak' him that's sae mean,

　　Altho' his pouch o' coin were clean,

　　Wha follows ony saucy quean,

　　That looks sae proud and high.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　Altho' a lad were e'er sae smart,

　　If that he want the yellow dirt,

　　Ye'll cast your head anither airt,

　　And answer him fu' dry.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　But, if he hae the name o' gear,

　　Ye'll fasten to him like a brier,

　　Tho' hardly he, for sense or lear,

　　Be better than the kye.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　But, Tibbie, lass, tak' my advice:

　　Your daddie's gear maks you sae nice;

　　The deil a ane wad speir your price,

　　Were ye as poor as I.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c.

　　There lives a lass beside yon park,

　　I'd rather hae her in her sark,

　　Than you wi' a' your thousand mark;

　　That gars you look sae high.

　　O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, &c. Poems and Songs of Robert Burns