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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=37861" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Auld Robin Gray</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame,<br>And a' the warld tae rest are gane,<br>The waes o' my heart fa' in showers frae my e'e,<br>While my gudeman lies sound by me.<br> <br>Young Jamie lo'ed me weel, and sought me for his bride;<br>But saving a croun he had naething else beside:<br>Tae make the croun a pund, young Jamie gaed tae sea;<br>And the croun and the pund were baith for me.<br> <br>He hadna been awa' a week but only twa,<br>When my father brak his arm, and the cow was stown awa;<br>My mother she fell sick,—and my Jamie at the sea—<br>And auld Robin Gray came a-courtin' me.<br> <br>My father couldna work, and my mother couldna spin;<br>I toil't day and night, but their bread I couldna win;<br>Auld Rob maintain'd them baith, and wi' tears in his e'e<br>Said, 'Jennie, for their sakes, O, marry me!'<br> <br>My heart it said nay; I look'd for Jamie back;<br>But the wind it blew high, and the ship it was a wrack;<br>His ship it was a wrack—Why didna Jamie dee?<br>Or why do I live tae cry, Wae 's me?<br> <br>My father urged me sair: my mother didna speak;<br>But she look'd in my face till my heart was like tae break:<br>They gi'ed him my hand, tho' my heart was in the sea;<br>Sae auld Robin Gray he was gudeman tae me.<br> <br>I hadna been a wife a week but only four,<br>When mournfu' as I sat on the stane at the door,<br>I saw my Jamie's wraith,—for I couldna think it he,<br>Till he said, 'I'm come hame tae marry thee.'<br> <br>O sair, sair did we greet, and muckle did we say;<br>We took but ae kiss, and we tore ourselves away:<br>I wish that I were dead, but I'm no like tae dee;<br>And why was I born tae say, Wae 's me!<br> <br>I gang like a ghaist, and I carena tae spin;<br>I daurna think on Jamie, for that wad be a sin;<br>But I'll do my best a gude wife aye tae be,<br>For auld Robin Gray he is kind untae me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lady+Anne+Barnard">Lady Anne Barnard</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=37861" data-title="Auld Robin Gray de Lady Anne Barnard" data-description="When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame,/And a' the warld tae rest are gane,/The waes o' my heart fa' in showers frae my e'e,/While my gudeman lies sound by me./ /Young Jamie lo'ed me weel, and sought me for his bride;/But saving a cr..."></div> </div> </div>
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