 Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka...  Poems: Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect - Page 345by Robert Burns - 1869Full view - About this book
 | American poetry - 1923 - 748 pages
...chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o' care? Thou '11 break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'Il break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I... | |
 | Jon Stallworthy - Literary Criticism - 1986 - 422 pages
...little birds, And I sae fu' o' care ! BURNS • BLAKE Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fausc luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I... | |
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