i reign in jeanie's bosom

louis, what reck i by thee,

or geordie on his ocean?

dyvor, ar louns to me,

i reign in jeanie's bosom!

let her crown my love herw,

and in her breast enthrone me,

kings and nations—swith awa'!

reif randies, i disown ye!

it is na, jean, thy bonie face

it is na, jean, thy bonie face,

nor shape that i admire;

altho' thy beauty and thy grace

might weel awauk desire.