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 play'd in tune.
As 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 well, my only Luve
And fare thee well, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.
I love this poem! Very heartfelt here!
I love the scent of this poem.
Am I the only one who can only read this out loud in a Scottish accent? Haha.
A cruel god reigns....for roses doth have thorns.
Does anyone know why do many of the words in this poem contain apostrophes?
Amazing Classic Poem Of The Day!
And fare thee well, my only Luve And fare thee well, a while! And I will come again, my Luve, Tho' it were ten thousand mile.So Very Beautiful! 5 Stars full
Wonderful poem of love so beautifully written embellished with nice rhyme and great images.
A red red Rose - a classic poem!
Burns csptures the love emotions so well as he lays down the request to waiting for he will surely come.
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