C F C F C [Verse]F C G Now whistlin' wind, aye and slaught'ring gunC G C F C Bring autumn's pleasant weatherF C G Oh, the moorcock springs, aye, on whirring wingsC G C F C Amangst the blooming heather [Verse]G F Now waving grain__, wide o'er the plainC G Delights the weary farmerC F C G But the moon shines bright when I rove at nightC F G C F C To muse upon my charmer [Verse]F C G Now the partridge loves a fruitful fellC G C F C The plover loves the mountainsF C G And the woodcock haunts the lonely dellC G C F C The soaring hern the fountains [Verse]G F Through lofty groves the cushat rovesC G The path of man to shun itC F C G And the hazel bush o'erhangs the thrushC F G C F C The spreading thorn, the linnet [Verse]F C G Let every kind their fortune findC G C F C The savage and the tenderF C G Some social join, oh, some leagues combineC G C F C Some solitary wander [Verse]G F Avaunt, away__, the cruel swayC G Tyrannic man's dominionC F C G The sportsman's joy, oh, a murdering cryC F G C F C Fluttering gory pinion [Verse]F C G But, Peggy dear the evening's clearC G C F C Swift flies the skimming swallowF C G Oh the sky is blue, all the fields in viewC G C F C All shimmering green and yellow [Verse]G F Come, let us stray__ our gladsome wayC G And view the charms of natureC F C G The rustling corn, oh the fruited thornC F G C F C And every happy creature [Verse]F C G We'll gently walk, aye we'll sweetly talkC G C F C 'Til the silent moon shines clearlyF C G I'll grasp thy waist, oh I'll fondly pressC G C F C Oh, I swear I love you dearly [Verse]G F No vernal showers to budding flowersC G Nor autumn to the farmerC F C G So dear can be, aye, as thou to meC F G C F C My fair, my lovely charmer [Verse]G F No vernal showers to budding flowersC G Nor autumn to the farmerC F C G So dear can be, aye, as thou to meC F G C F C My fair, my lovely charmer
Song For Autumn
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