<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Last Farewell To Stirling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nae lark in transport mounts the sky<br>Or leaves wi' early plaintive cry,<br>But I will bid a last good-bye,<br>My last farewell to Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tho' far awa, ma hert's wi' you.<br>Our youthful 'oors, upon wings they flew<br>But I will bid a last adieu<br>A last farewell to Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nae mair I'll meet ye in the dark<br>Or gang wi' you to the King's Park<br>Or raise the hare from oot their flap<br>When I gae far fae Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nae mair I'll wander through the glen,<br>Disturb the roost o' the pheasant hen.<br>Or chase the rabbits tae their den<br>When I gae far fae Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their one request before I go<br>And this is to my comrades all:<br>My dog and gun I'll leave to you<br>When I gae far fae Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So fare thee well my Jeannie dear<br>For you I'll shed a bitter tear.<br>I hope you'll find another, dear,<br>When I gae far fae Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So fare thee well, for I am bound<br>For twenty years to Van Diemen's Land.<br>But think of me, and what I've done<br>When I gae far fae Stirling O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Burns">Robert Burns</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=506484" data-title="My Last Farewell To Stirling de Robert Burns" data-description="Nae lark in transport mounts the sky Or leaves wi' early plaintive cry, But I will bid a last good-bye, My last farewell to Stirling O. Chorus: Tho' far awa, ma hert's wi' you. Our youthful 'oors, upon wings they flew But I will bid a last adieu..."></div> </div> </div>

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