A red red rose O my Luve’s like a red, red rose, That’s - TopicsExpress



          

A red red rose O my Luve’s like a red, red rose, That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve’s like the melodie That’s sweetly pay’d in tune.- As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will love 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: I will love 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, Tho’ it were ten thousand mile!-
Posted on: Tue, 09 Jul 2013 16:26:01 +0000

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