Keeping that poetry coming!

February 8, 2010 shamslayer

A Red, Red Rose ~ by Robert Burns

O, my luve’s like a red, red rose

That’s newly sprung in June.

O, my luve is like the melodie

That’s sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,

So deep in luve am I;

And I will luve thee still, my dear,

Till a’ the seas gang dry.

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,

And the rocks melt wi’ the sun;

And I will luve thee still, my dear;

While the sands o’ life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only luve,

And fare thee weel a while!

And I will come again, my luve,

Though it were ten thousand mile.

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Entry Filed under: poetry,Uncategorized,writing

One Comment Add your own

  • 1. sulochanosho  |  February 8, 2010 at 3:56 pm

    Good luve lines therr to live and love.


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