Mirk and rainy is the nichtThere's no a star in a' the carryLightning gleams athwart the liftAnd winds drive on with winter's furyO are you sleepin' MaggieO are you sleepin' MaggieLet me in, for loud the linnIs roaring now o'er the warlacragieFearfu' socks the boortree bankThe rifted wood roars wild and drearyLoud the iron yet does clankAnd cry of howlets mak me eerieO are you sleepin' MaggieO are you sleepin' MaggieLet me in, for loud the linnIs roaring now o'er the warlacragieAboon my breath I daurna speakFor fear I'll rise your waalkrife daddieCold's the blast upon my cheekArise, Arise, my bonnie ladyO are you sleepin' MaggieO are you sleepin' MaggieLet me in, for loud the linnIs roaring now o'er the warlacragieShe's op'ed the door, she's let him inHe's cruist aside his dreeping plaidieBlow your worst ye rainie windSince Maggie now I'm in asideyaNew since you're walkin' MaggieNew since you're walkin' MaggieWhat care I for howlets cryFor roaring linn or warlacragie