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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Waly, Waly, Love Be Bonny. A Scottish Song</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 wer 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, gin love be bonny,<br>A little time while it is new;<br>But when its auld, it waxeth cauld,<br>And fades awa' like morning dew.<br>O wherefore shuld I busk my head?<br>Or wherefore shuld I kame my hair?<br>For my true love has me forsook,<br>And says he'll never loe me mair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now Arthur-Seat sall be my bed,<br>The sheets shall neir be fyl'd 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, whan wilt thou cum?<br>For of my life I am wearie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tis not the frost that freezes fell,<br>Nor blawing snaws inclemencie;<br>'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry,<br>But my loves heart grown cauld to me.<br>Whan we came in by Glasgowe town,<br>We were a comely sight to see;<br>My love was clad in black velvet,<br>And I my sell in cramasie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But had I wist, before I kisst,<br>That love had been sae ill to win,<br>I had lockt my heart in a case of gowd,<br>And pinned it with a siller pin.<br>And, oh! if my young babe were born,<br>And set upon the nurses knee,<br>And I my sell were dead and gane!<br>For a maid again Ise never be.</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 wer 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 lich..."></div>
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