Love poems

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326. Song-The Posie

© Robert Burns

O LUVE will venture in where it daur na weel be seen,
O luve will venture in where wisdom ance has been;
But I will doun yon river rove, amang the wood sae green,
And a’ to pu’ a Posie to my ain dear May.

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324. Song-The Charms of Lovely Davies

© Robert Burns

O HOW shall I, unskilfu’, try

The poet’s occupation?

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322. Song-The Bonie Wee Thing

© Robert Burns

Chorus.—Bonie wee thing, cannie wee thing,
Lovely wee thing, wert thou mine,
I wad wear thee in my bosom,
Lest my jewel it should tine.

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321. Song-Craigieburn Wood

© Robert Burns

SWEET closes the ev’ning on Craigieburn Wood,
And blythely awaukens the morrow;
But the pride o’ the spring in the Craigieburn Wood
Can yield to me nothing but sorrow.

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32. Song-Green Grow the Rashes

© Robert Burns

Chor.—Green grow the rashes, O;
Green grow the rashes, O;
The sweetest hours that e’er I spend,
Are spent amang the lasses, O.

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31. Song-My Nanie, O!

© Robert Burns

BEHIND yon hills where Lugar flows,
’Mang moors an’ mosses many, O,
The wintry sun the day has clos’d,
And I’ll awa to Nanie, O.

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30. Song-Composed in August

© Robert Burns

NOW westlin winds and slaught’ring guns

Bring Autumn’s pleasant weather;

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299. Sketch-New Year’s Day, 1790

© Robert Burns

THIS day, Time winds th’ exhausted chain;
To run the twelvemonth’s length again:
I see, the old bald-pated fellow,
With ardent eyes, complexion sallow,
Adjust the unimpair’d machine,
To wheel the equal, dull routine.

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294. Song-To Mary in Heaven

© Robert Burns

THOU ling’ring star, with lessening ray,

That lov’st to greet the early morn,

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292. Song-Farewell to the Highlands

© Robert Burns

FAREWELL to the Highlands, farewell to the North,
The birth-place of Valour, the country of Worth;
Wherever I wander, wherever I rove,
The hills of the Highlands for ever I love.

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291. Song-The Captive Ribband

© Robert Burns

DEAR Myra, the captive ribband’s mine,
’Twas all my faithful love could gain;
And would you ask me to resign
The sole reward that crowns my pain?

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285. Song-I Gaed a Waefu’ Gate Yestreen

© Robert Burns

I GAED a waefu’ gate yestreen,

A gate, I fear, I’ll dearly rue;

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277. Song-My Eppie Adair

© Robert Burns


BY love, and by beauty, by law, and by duty,
I swear to be true to my Eppie Adair!
By love, and by beauty, by law, and by duty,
I swear to be true to my Eppie Adair!
And O my Eppie, &c.

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276. Song-Whistle o’er the lave o’t

© Robert Burns

FIRST when Maggie was my care,
Heav’n, I thought, was in her air,
Now we’re married-speir nae mair,
But whistle o’er the lave o’t!

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272. Song-My Love she’s but a Lassie yet

© Robert Burns

MY love, she’s but a lassie yet,

My love, she’s but a lassie yet;

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270. Song-The Captain’s Lady

© Robert Burns


WHEN the drums do beat, and the cannons rattle,
Thou shalt sit in state, and see thy love in battle:
When the drums do beat, and the cannons rattle,
Thou shalt sit in state, and see thy love in battle.
O mount and go, &c.

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268. Song-I Love my Love in Secret

© Robert Burns

MY Sandy gied to me a ring,
Was a’ beset wi’ diamonds fine;
But I gied him a far better thing,
I gied my heart in pledge o’ his ring.

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267. Song-Jamie, Come Try Me

© Robert Burns

Chorus.—Jamie, come try me,
Jamie, come try me,
If thou would win my love,
Jamie, come try me.

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266. Song-The Banks of Nith

© Robert Burns

THE THAMES flows proudly to the sea,

Where royal cities stately stand;

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264. Song-On a Bank of Flowers

© Robert Burns

ON a bank of flowers, in a summer day,

For summer lightly drest,