I see you, Maister Bawsy-brown, br Through yonder lattice creepin'; br You come for cream and to gar me dream, br But you dinna find me sleepin'. br The moonbeam, that upon the floor br Wi' crickets ben a-jinkin', br Now steals away fra' her bonnie play-- br Wi' a rosier blie, I'm thinkin'. br br I saw you, Maister Bawsy-brown, br When the blue bells went a-ringin' br For the merrie fays o' the banks an' braes, br And I kenned your bonnie singin'; br The gowans gave you honey sweets, br And the posies on the heather br Dript draughts o' dew for the faery crew br That danct and sang together. br br But posie-bloom an' simmer-dew br And ither sweets o' faery br C'u'd na gae down wi' Bawsy-brown, br Sae nigh to Maggie's dairy! br My pantry shelves, sae clean and white, br Are set wi' cream and cheeses,-- br Gae, gin you will, an' take your fill br Of whatsoever pleases. br br Then wave your wand aboon my een br Until they close awearie, br And the night be past sae sweet and fast br Wi' dreamings o' my dearie.