Robbie Burns Day Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Till all the Seas Gang Dry by Robert Burns - A love poem
for Robert Burns Day January 25, 2011:
TILL ALL THE SEAS GANG DRY
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 played in tune.
So 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;
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.
By Robert Burns
(from poetry book “One Thousand Beautiful Things” by Arthur Mee)
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for Robert Burns Day January 25, 2011:
TILL ALL THE SEAS GANG DRY
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 played in tune.
So 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;
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.
By Robert Burns
(from poetry book “One Thousand Beautiful Things” by Arthur Mee)
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