The Lassie Of My Dreams. Poem by Michael Cochrane

The Lassie Of My Dreams.



Among the mountains of Scotland my lassie of my dreams sleeps. On the bonnie shore the lapwing sings, the sunset comes over into the valley, and beautiful are the sounds of geese flying over the valley. Her face glowing by the light of the peat fire flame. Such moments alone with my thoughts in winter's frost.

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