Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North,
The birth-place of Valour, the country of Worth;
Wherever I wander, wherever I rove,
The hills of the Highlands for ever I love.
My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here;
My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer;
A-chasing the wild-deer, and following the roe,
My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Farewell to the mountains high covered with snow;
Farewell to the straths and green valleys below;
Farewell to the forests and wild-hanging woods;
Farewell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods.
My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here;
My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer;
A-chasing the wild-deer, and following the roe,
My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Beautiful train of thoughts, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
A man after my own heart. I love the highlands also, and I enjoy most of Robbie's poems. This one is no exception.
TWO: by Poem Hunter and Team as The Modern POem Of The Day.5 Stars
ONE: Nostalgia and love for the Scottish Highlands. The speaker laments leaving his homeland and expresses a deep longing to return. CONGRATS being chosen
My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild-deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go. A great poem of Burns.. tony
wonderful, lovely poem, so is the translation in Ukrainian by M.Lukash if only you could see it)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love all of rabbie's stuff, but this is by far my favourite of them, my hearts up there too.