Robert Burns

(1759-1796 / Ayrshire / Scotland)

Robert Burns Quotes

    Banks O' Doon, The

    Ye banks and braes o' bonie Doon,
    How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair?
    How can ye chant, ye little birds,
    And I sae weary fu' o' care!
    Thou'll break my heart, thou warbling bird,
    That wantons thro' the flowering thorn:
    Thou minds me o' departed joys,
    Departed never to return.

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