237. Song—It is na Jean thy Bonie Face
Read '237. Song—It is na Jean thy Bonie Face' by 'Robert Burns' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
237. Song—It is na Jean thy Bonie Face by Robert Burns
IT is na, Jean, thy bonie face,
Nor shape that I admire;
Altho’ thy beauty and thy grace
Might weel awauk desire.
Something, in ilka part o’ thee,
To praise, to love, I find,
But dear as is thy form to me,
Still dearer is thy mind.
Nae mair ungenerous wish I hae,
Nor stronger in my breast,
Than, if I canna make thee sae,
At least to see thee blest.
Content am I, if heaven shall give
But happiness, to thee;
And as wi’ thee I’d wish to live,
For thee I’d bear to die.
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