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 , arouse thee, arouse thee, my brave Swiss boy!

Take thy pail, and to labour away,

Come, arouse thee, arouse thee, my brave Swiss boy!

Take thy pail, and to labour away.

The sun is up, with ruddy beam,

The kine are thronging to the stream.

Come, arouse thee, &c.

And not I, am not I, say, a merry Swiss boy,

When I hie to the mountain away?

And not I, am not I, say, a merry Swiss boy,

When I hie to the mountain away?

For there a shepherd maiden dear,

Awaits my song with listening ear.

Am not I, &c.

Then at night, then at night, O, a gay Swiss boy!

I’m away to my comrades, away.

Then at night, then at night, O, a gay Swiss boy!

I’m away to my comrades, away.

The cup we fill, the wine is passed,

In friendship round, until at last,

With "Good night," and "Good night," goes the happy

Swiss boy

To his home and he slumbers away.

the bonnie, ho the bonnie,

Hey the bonnie breast-knots;

Blithe and merrvmerry [sic] were they a’

When they put on their breast-knots;

There was a bridal in this toun,

And till’t the lasses a’ were boun’,

Wi’ mankie facings on their gown,

And some o’ them had breast-knots.

Singing, hey the bonuiebonnie [sic], &c.

At nine o’ clock the lads convene,

Some clad in blue, some clad in green,

Wi’ shinin' buckles in their shoes.

And flowers upon their waistcoats.