Robert Burns (17591796). Poems and Songs. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| 417. SongBlythe hae I been on yon hill |
| | | | | TuneThe Quakers Wife. |
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| BLYTHE hae I been on yon hill, | |
| As the lambs before me; | |
| Careless ilka thought and free, | |
| As the breeze flew oer me; | |
| Now nae langer sport and play, | 5 |
| Mirth or sang can please me; | |
| LESLEY is sae fair and coy, | |
| Care and anguish seize me. | |
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| Heavy, heavy is the task, | |
| Hopeless love declaring; | 10 |
| Trembling, I dow nocht but glowr, | |
| Sighing, dumb despairing! | |
| If she winna ease the thraws | |
| In my bosom swelling, | |
| Underneath the grass-green sod, | 15 |
| Soon maun be my dwelling. | |
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