Aboon, above. Aumry, a store-place. Baum, balm. Beuk, book. Bicker, a drinking vessel. Burnie, a small stream. Caller, cool. Cled, clad. Clud, cloud. Couthy, frank. Daffin', merry-making. Dighted, wiped. Doit, a small coin. Doitet, dotard. Douf, sad. Dree, endure. Dwine, dwindle. Fauld, fold. Fleechit, cajoled. Fykes, troubles, anxieties. Gaed, went. Gar, compel. Gate, way. Glour, look earnestly. Grannie, grandmother. Grat, wept. Grit, great. Haill, whole. Haud, hold, keep. Heuk, reaping-hook. Hie, high. Hinny, honey. Hizzie, Hussy, a thoughtless girl. Ken, know. Knows, knolls, hillocks. Laith, loth. Lift, firmament. Lowin', burning. Minnie, mother. Parochin', parish. Pu', pull. Roos'd, praised. Sabbit, sobbed. Scour, search. Slee, sly. Speerin', inquiring. Swiggit, swallowed. Syne, then. Thole, endure. Toom, empty. Troth, truth, vow. Trow, believe. Tyne, lose. Unco, uncommon. Wag, shake. Waur, worse. Ween, guess. Yirth, earth. Yowes, ewes. END OF VOL. IV. EDINBURGH: PRINTED BY BALLANTYNE AND COMPANY. FOOTNOTES:Oh, an' I were where Gadie rins, Where Gadie rins, where Gadie rins, Oh, an' I were where Gadie rins, At the back o' Bennachie! I wish I were where Gadie rins, 'Mong fragrant heath and yellow whins, Or, brawlin' doun the bosky lins At the back o' Bennachie; To hear ance mair the blackbird's sang, To wander birks and braes amang, Wi' friens and fav'rites, left sae lang, At the back o' Bennachie. How mony a day, in blithe spring-time, How mony a day, in summer's prime, I wil'd awa' my careless time On the heights o' Bennachie. Ah! Fortune's flowers wi' thorns are rife, And walth is won wi' grief and strife— Ae day gie me o' youthfu' life At the back o' Bennachie. Oh, Mary! there, on ilka nicht, When baith our hearts were young and licht, We've wander'd whan the moon was bricht Wi' speeches fond and free. Oh! ance, ance mair where Gadie rins, Where Gadie rins, where Gadie rins— Oh! micht I dee where Gadie rins At the back o' Bennachie. "The air," communicates the reverend author of this song, "is undoubtedly old, from its resemblance to several Gaelic and Irish airs. 'Cuir's chiste moir me,' and several others, might be thought to have been originally the same in the first part. The second part of the air is, I think, modern." The Gadie is a rivulet, and Bennachie a mountain, in Aberdeenshire. In southern climes the radiant sun A brighter light displays; But I love best his milder beams That shine on Scotland's braes. Then dear, romantic native land If e'er I roam from thee, I'll ne'er forget the cheering lay; O Scotland's hills for me! |