O Aye My Wife She Dang Me Poem by Robert Burns

O Aye My Wife She Dang Me

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Chorus—O aye my wife she dang me,
An' aft my wife she bang'd me,
If ye gie a woman a' her will,
Gude faith! she'll soon o'er-gang ye.


ON peace an' rest my mind was bent,
And, fool I was! I married;
But never honest man's intent
Sane cursedly miscarried.
O aye my wife, &c.


Some sairie comfort at the last,
When a' thir days are done, man,
My pains o' hell on earth is past,
I'm sure o' bliss aboon, man,
O aye my wife, &c.

Monday, October 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: wife
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bill Wright 02 October 2016

He had a bit of a mixed experience with the ladies did Rabbie.

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