Mirk an' dreary is the nicht There's no' a staurn in a' the carry Lichtnin's gleam athwart the lift The cauld winds drive wi' winter's fury Oh, are ye sleepin' Maggie Oh, and are ye sleepin' Maggie Let me in for loud the linn Is howlin' ower the warlock Craigie Fearfu' soughs the boortree bank The rifted wood roars wild and dreary Loud the iron yett does clank The cry of hoolits mak's me eerie Abune my breath I daurnae speak For fear I rouse your waukrife daddy Cauld's the blast upon my cheek Arise, arise, my bonnie lady She's op'd the door, she's let him in She's cuist aside his dreepin' plaidie What care I for rain or wind For Maggie noo I'm here aside ye