C  F  C  F  C

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              F             C            G
Now whistlin' wind, aye and slaught'ring gun
      C                G   C    F  C
Bring autumn's pleasant weather
                 F                C        G
Oh, the moorcock springs, aye, on whirring wings
 C                  G   C    F  C
Amangst the blooming heather

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           G   F
Now waving grain__, wide o'er the plain
  C                G
Delights the weary farmer
        C           F             C       G
But the moon shines bright when I rove at night
   C     F  G       C   F  C
To muse upon my charmer

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                  F       C        G
Now the partridge loves a fruitful fell
    C           G        C     F  C
The plover loves the mountains
                 F          C      G
And the woodcock haunts the lonely dell
    C           G        C     F  C
The soaring hern the fountains

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              G  F
Through lofty groves the cushat roves
    C              G
The path of man to shun it
        C     F        C         G
And the hazel bush o'erhangs the thrush
    C         F    G        C   F  C
The spreading thorn, the linnet

[Verse]
          F          C       G
Let every kind their fortune find
    C         G       C    F  C
The savage and the tender
            F         C               G
Some social join, oh, some leagues combine
     C       G   C    F  C
Some solitary wander

[Verse]
         G  F
Avaunt, away__, the cruel sway
C                G
Tyrannic man's dominion
    C           F          C         G
The sportsman's joy, oh, a murdering cry
C          F   G    C   F  C
Fluttering gory pinion

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           F        C         G
But, Peggy dear the evening's clear
      C                 G    C    F  C
Swift flies the skimming swallow
              F             C         G
Oh the sky is blue, all the fields in view
    C               G       C    F  C
All shimmering green and yellow

[Verse]
             G   F
Come, let us stray__ our gladsome way
    C                  G
And view the charms of nature
    C        F            C       G
The rustling corn, oh the fruited thorn
    C     F    G    C   F  C
And every happy creature

[Verse]
             F               C       G
We'll gently walk, aye we'll sweetly talk
         C                 G     C   F  C
'Til the silent moon shines clearly
               F              C      G
I'll grasp thy waist, oh I'll fondly press
      C               G    C   F  C
Oh, I swear I love you dearly

[Verse]
          G  F
No vernal showers to budding flowers
    C             G
Nor autumn to the farmer
   C        F           C       G
So dear can be, aye, as thou to me
   C        F     G    C   F  C
My fair, my lovely charmer

[Verse]
          G  F
No vernal showers to budding flowers
    C             G
Nor autumn to the farmer
   C        F           C       G
So dear can be, aye, as thou to me
   C        F     G    C   F  C
My fair, my lovely charmer