thequeensenglish:O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June;O my Luve is
thequeensenglish: O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody 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 love thee still, my dear, While the sands o’ life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only luve! And fare thee weel awhile! And I will come again, my luve, Though it were ten thousand mile. “A Red, Red Rose” (1794) a song in Scots by Robert Burns. Photo: Red Roses trailing on the Medieval manor house on the Brockhampton Estate, Herefordshire, by Di. facebook.com/tqe100 -- source link
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