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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Forsaken Bride</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O waly waly up the bank, <br>And waly waly down the brae, <br>And waly waly yon burn-side <br>Where I and my Love wont to gae! <br>I leant my back unto an aik,<br>I thought it was a trusty tree; <br>But first it bow'd, and syne it brak, <br>Sae my true Love did lichtly me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O waly waly, but love be bonny <br>A little time while it is new; <br>But when 'tis auld, it waxeth cauld <br>And fades awa' like morning dew. <br>O wherefore should I busk my head? <br>Or wherefore should I kame my hair? <br>For my true Love has me forsook, <br>And says he'll never lo'e me mair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now Arthur-seat sall be my bed, <br>The sheets shall ne'er be prest by me, <br>Saint Anton's well sall be my drink, <br>Since my true Love has forsaken me.<br>Marti'mas wind, when wilt thou blaw <br>And shake the green leaves aff the tree? <br>O gentle Death, when wilt thou come? <br>For of my life I am wearïe. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis not the frost that freezes fell,<br>Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie— <br>'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, <br>But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. <br>When we came in by Glasgow town <br>We were a comely sight to see;<br>My Love was clad in the black velvét, <br>And I mysell in cramasie. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But had I wist, before I kist, <br>That love had been sae ill to win, <br>I had lockt my heart in a case of gowd<br>And pinn'd it with a siller pin. <br>And oh, if my young babe were born, <br>And set upon the nurse's knee, <br>And I mysell were dead and gane, <br>And the green grass growing over me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous+Olde+English">Anonymous Olde English</a><div class=q>
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And waly waly down the brae, 
And waly waly yon burn-side 
Where I and my Love wont to gae! 
I leant my back unto an aik,
I thought it was a trusty tree; 
But first it bow'd, and syne it brak, 
Sae my true Love did lichtl..."></div>
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