<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390830" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ailsie, My Bairn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lie in my arms, Ailsie, my bairn,--<br> Lie in my arms and dinna greit;<br>Long time been past syn I kenned you last,<br> But my harte been allwais the same, my swete.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ailsie, I colde not say you ill,<br> For out of the mist of your bitter tears,<br>And the prayers that rise from your bonnie eyes<br> Cometh a promise of oder yeres.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I mind the time when we lost our bairn,--<br> Do you ken that time? A wambling tot,<br>You wandered away ane simmer day,<br> And we hunted and called, and found you not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I promised God, if He'd send you back,<br> Alwaies to keepe and to love you, childe;<br>And I'm thinking again of that promise when<br> I see you creep out of the storm sae wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You came back then as you come back now,--<br> Your kirtle torn and your face all white;<br>And you stood outside and knockit and cried,<br> Just as you, dearie, did to-night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, never a word of the cruel wrang,<br> That has faded your cheek and dimmed your ee;<br>And never a word of the fause, fause lord,--<br> Only a smile and a kiss for me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lie in my arms, as long, long syne,<br> And sleepe on my bosom, deere wounded thing,--<br>I'm nae sae glee as I used to be,<br> Or I'd sing you the songs I used to sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Ile kemb my fingers thro' y'r haire,<br> And nane shall know, but you and I,<br>Of the love and the faith that came to us baith<br> When Ailsie, my bairn, came home to die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</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=390830" data-title="Ailsie, My Bairn de Eugene Field" data-description="Lie in my arms, Ailsie, my bairn,-- Lie in my arms and dinna greit; Long time been past syn I kenned you last, But my harte been allwais the same, my swete. Ailsie, I colde not say you ill, For out of the mist of your bitter tears, And the pra..."></div> </div> </div>

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