Willie and Helen

'Wharefore sou'd ye talk o' love,  
 Unless it be to pain us?  
Wharefore sou'd ye talk o' love  
 Whan ye say the sea maun twain us?'  
'It 's no because my love is light,  
 Nor for your angry deddy;  
It 's a' to buy ye pearlins bright,  
 An' to busk ye like a leddy.'  
'O Willy, I can caird an' spin,  
 Se ne'er can want for cleedin';  
An' gin I hae my Willy's heart,  
 I hae a' the pearls I'm heedin'.  
'Will it be time to praise this cheek  
 Whan years an' tears has blench'd it?  
Will it be time to talk o' love  
 Whan cauld an' care has quench'd it?'  
He's laid ae han' about her waist—  
 The ither 's held to heaven;  
An' his luik was like the luik o' man  
 Wha's heart in twa is riven.