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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345616" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wife of Usher's Well</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THERE lived a wife at Usher's well, <br> And a wealthy wife was she; <br>She had three stout and stalwart sons, <br> And sent them o'er the sea. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They hadna been a week from her, <br> A week but barely ane, <br>When word came to the carline wife <br> That her three sons were gane. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They hadna been a week from her, <br> A week but barely three, <br>When word came to the carline wife <br> That her sons she'd never see. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I wish the wind may never cease. <br> Nor fashes in the flood, <br>Till my three sons come hame to me, <br> In earthly flesh and blood!' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It fell about the Martinmas, <br> When nights are lang and mirk, <br>The carline wife's three sons came hame, <br> And their hats were o' the birk. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It neither grew in syke nor ditch, <br> Nor yet in ony sheugh; <br>But at the gates o' Paradise <br> That birk grew fair eneugh. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Blow up the fire, my maidens! <br> Bring water from the well! <br>For a' my house shall feast this night, <br> Since my three sons are well.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she has made to them a bed, <br> She 's made it large and wide; <br>And she 's ta'en her mantle her about, <br> Sat down at the bedside. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up then crew the red, red cock, <br> And up and crew the gray; <br>The eldest to the youngest said. <br> ''Tis time we were away.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cock he hadna craw'd but once, <br> And clapp'd his wings at a', <br>When the youngest to the eldest said, <br> 'Brother, we must awa'. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'The cock doth craw, the day doth daw, <br> The channerin' worm doth chide; <br>Gin we be miss'd out o' our place, <br> A sair pain we maun bide.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Lie still, lie still but a little wee while, <br> Lie still but if we may; <br>Gin my mother should miss us when she wakes, <br> She'll go mad ere it be day.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Fare ye weel, my mother dear! <br> Fareweel to barn and byre! <br>And fare ye weel, the bonny lass <br> That kindles my mother's fire!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous">Anonymous</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345616" data-title="The Wife of Usher's Well de Anonymous" data-description="THERE lived a wife at Usher's well, And a wealthy wife was she; She had three stout and stalwart sons, And sent them o'er the sea. They hadna been a week from her, A week but barely ane, ..."></div> </div> </div>
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