...in this warld wide Sae wretched now as me.* A RED RED ROSE. BURNS. TKNJ;— /.ov down in the Brume. O, MY luve's like a red red rose, That's newly sprung...luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, Sae deep in luve am I ; And I will love thee still, my dear Till...

...ROSE. BURNS. TUNE — Lou down in the Brume. O, MY luve's like a red red rose, That's newly sprang in June ; O, my luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, Sae deep in luve am I ; And I will love thee still, my dear, Till...

...sfio — as fairest is her form ! She has the truest, kindest heart A RED, RED ROSE. O, M v lure's like a red, red rose. That's newly sprung in June...luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thoii, my bonnie lass, So deep in lure am I : And I will lure thee still, my dear, Till...

...depart, And she — as fairest is her form ! She has the truest, kindest heart. A RED, RED ROSE. 0, MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June : O, my luve's like the mélodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am Í : And...

...spurred fast, And soon the hated heath was past." A RED, RED ROSE. Tune — " Graham's Strathspey." I. O, MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung...luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. II. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, 'Till...

...somehody ! Oh-hey! for somehody ! I wad do—what wad I not ? For the sake of somehody. A RED, BED ROSE. O MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June: O my luve's like the mclodie That's sweetly play'd in tune As fair art thou, my honnie lass, So deep in luve am I: And I...

...Oh-hey ! for somebody ! I wad do — what wad I not ? For the sake of somebody. A RED, RED ROSE. 0 MY luve 1 : 0 my luve's like the mélodie That's sweetly play'd in tune As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So...

...made sair, That ne'er did wrang to thine or thee. i A RED, RED ROSE. TUNE — ' WISHAW'S FAVOURITE.' O, MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung...luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till...

...lads of Inverness Lie bloodie on Culloden lea." i'rtf, rfU йоас. Tune — Grahnm'a Strathspey. О, MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June : O, my luve's like the mélodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. и. As fair art thou, my bonnie loss, So deep in luve am I...

...flowers" — he hears her in the " tunefu' birds." Nothing can he see which reminds him not of her. " O, my luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June : O, my luve's -ike a melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune." But here is an ardent appeal — hard indeed must be...