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Upo' the Gilded Brae
Lo' beneigh' the random bield, bewails upo' the leaf An' lea'e me naught but grief and pain, as moone breaks through the heath Upo' the gilded braes we kissed, luve sang a zephyrs cry Where say, my luve, o' fare thee weel, till a' the seas gang dry An' bleak October winds ensue, beneigh' the furrow's frost The sacred lowe, o' week-plac'd love...o' lost my sweet betroth Yea withered ere', lies mist and bleak, an' mine an empty hand With sword in hand, yea wander'd far, monie a ravished land Och! Fated arrow pierced my heart, cauld by thy warrior's blade Thy sun has waned, the bluid has poured, so boldly o're the glade Death oftly feared, tho fear naugt more, so deep within my breast O' do thou kindly, lie him low, upo' this mound of rest Whase only faut was lovin thee, my tears in dust, my luve is deeply laid Immortal I lie down 'ere now, lockt in thy arms, upo' the gilded glade __________________________________________________________________________ beneigh (beneath) bield (shelter) bewails (weeps) heath (meadows) gilded braes...(golden hills) lea'e (leaves) naught (not) luve (love) a' (all) gang (going -gone) sacred lowe (sacred vow) monie (many) cauld (cold) bluid (blood) o're (over) upo' (upon) whase (whose) faut (fault) 'ere (here) lockt (locked) _________________________
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