NOW WESTLIN WINDS
(Robert Burns)

Now westlin winds, and slaught'ring guns
Bring August's pleasant weather;
The moorcock springs, on whirring wings,
Amang the blooming heather;
Now waving grain, wide o'er the plain,
Delights the weary Farmer;
The moon shines bright, as I rove at night,
To muse upon my Charmer.

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Mainly Norfolk:Lyrics ,recordings & Info    https://mainlynorfolk.info/folk/songs/nowwestlinwinds.html
Various recordings on YouTube    https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Westlin+Winds
   
See Tattie Bogle’s note on this song