'Oh' Caroline Poem by James McLain

Caroline, when free a wee strong thing,
canna loved too fly upon her wings.
Lovely wee 'Oh' Caroline, weren't thou are mine,
I cheer too wear thee proud upon my bosom,
Lest thine locket jewel it bright inside will shine.

Wishfully I my look and languish thus it be
fair that bonnie face O' grace to thee,
And my heart it pounds with sore it is/it's anguish,
Lest my wee is sweet my bonnie 'Caroline', na da be.


Wistful bowing leafy willows heart
and Grace, and Love, and Mercy see,
High upon i/eye constellation, shines.
To adore thee is my duty, father thy
Goddess of' this soul O' mine, art thine!




r.b.