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by Robert Burns


  Awaken ye breezes, row gently ye billows,

  And waft my dear laddie ance mair to my arms.

  But if he’s forgotten his faithfullest Nannie,

  O still flow between us, thou wide roaring main;

  May I never see it, may I never trow it, 15

  But, dying, believe that my Willie’s my ain!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  397.

  Wandering Willie (Revised Version) (Song)

  Revised Version

  HERE awa, there awa, wandering Willie,

  Here awa, there awa, haud awa hame;

  Come to my bosom, my ain only dearie,

  Tell me thou bring’st me my Willie the same.

  Winter winds blew loud and cauld at our parting, 5

  Fears for my Willie brought tears in my e’e,

  Welcome nowhSimmer, and welcome, my Willie,

  The Simmer to Nature, my Willie to me!

  Rest, ye wild storms, in the cave of your slumbers,

  How your dread howling a lover alarms! 10

  Wauken, ye breezes, row gently, ye billows,

  And waft my dear laddie ance mair to my arms.

  But oh, if he’s faithless, and minds na his Nannie,

  Flow still between us, thou wide roaring main!

  May I never see it, may I never trow it, 15

  But, dying, believe that my Willie’s my ain!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  398.

  Lord Gregory: A Ballad

  O MIRK, mirk is this midnight hour,

  And loud the tempest’s roar;

  A waefu’ wanderer seeks thy tower,

  Lord Gregory, ope thy door.

  An exile frae her father’s ha’, 5

  And a’ for loving thee;

  At least some pity on me shaw,

  If love it may na be.

  Lord Gregory, mind’st thou not the grove

  By bonie Irwine side, 10

  Where first I own’d that virgin love

  I lang, lang had denied.

  How aften didst thou pledge and vow

  Thou wad for aye be mine!

  And my fond heart, itsel’ sae true, 15

  It ne’er mistrusted thine.

  Hard is thy heart, Lord Gregory,

  And flinty is thy breast:

  Thou bolt of Heaven that flashest by,

  O, wilt thou bring me rest! 20

  Ye mustering thunders from above,

  Your willing victim see;

  But spare and pardon my fause Love,

  His wrangs to Heaven and me.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  399.

  Open the door to me, oh (Song)

  OH, open the door, some pity to shew,

  Oh, open the door to me, oh,

  Tho’ thou hast been false, I’ll ever prove true,

  Oh, open the door to me, oh.

  Cauld is the blast upon my pale cheek, 5

  But caulder thy love for me, oh:

  The frost that freezes the life at my heart,

  Is nought to my pains frae thee, oh.

  The wan Moon is setting beyond the white wave,

  And Time is setting with me, oh: 10

  False friends, false love, farewell! for mair

  I’ll ne’er trouble them, nor thee, oh.

  She has open’d the door, she has open’d it wide,

  She sees the pale corse on the plain, oh:

  “My true love!” she cried, and sank down by his side, 15

  Never to rise again, oh.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  400.

  Lovely young Jessie (Song)

  TRUE hearted was he, the sad swain o’ the Yarrow,

  And fair are the maids on the banks of the Ayr;

  But by the sweet side o’ the Nith’s winding river,

  Are lovers as faithful, and maidens as fair:

  To equal young JESSIE seek Scotland all over; 5

  To equal young JESSIE you seek it in vain,

  Grace, beauty, and elegance, fetter her lover,

  And maidenly modesty fixes the chain.

  O, fresh is the rose in the gay, dewy morning,

  And sweet is the lily, at evening close; 10

  But in the fair presence o’ lovely young Jessie,

  Unseen is the lily, unheeded the rose.

  Love sits in her smile, a wizard ensnaring;

  Enthron’d in her een he delivers his law:

  And still to her charms SHE alone is a stranger; 15

  Her modest demeanour’s the jewel of a’.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  401.

  Meg o’ the Mill (Song)

  O KEN ye what Meg o’ the Mill has gotten,

  An’ ken ye what Meg o’ the Mill has gotten?

  She gotten a coof wi’ a claut o’ siller,

  And broken the heart o’ the barley Miller.

  The Miller was strappin, the Miller was ruddy; 5

  A heart like a lord, and a hue like a lady;

  The laird was a widdifu’, bleerit knurl;

  She’s left the gude fellow, and taen the churl.

  The Miller he hecht her a heart leal and loving,

  The lair did address her wi’ matter mair moving, 10

  A fine pacing-horse wi’ a clear chained bridle,

  A whip by her side, and a bonie side-saddle.

  O wae on the siller, it is sae prevailin’,

  And wae on the love that is fixed on a mailen!

  A tocher’s nae word in a true lover’s parle, 15

  But gie me my love, and a fig for the warl’!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  402.

  Meg o’ the Mill (Another Version) (Song)

  Another Version

  O KEN ye what Meg o’ the Mill has gotten,

  An’ ken ye what Meg o’ the Mill has gotten?

  A braw new naig wi’ the tail o’ a rottan,

  And that’s what Meg o’ the Mill has gotten.

  O ken ye what Meg o’ the Mill lo’es dearly, 5

  An’ ken ye what Meg o’ the Mill lo’es dearly?

  A dram o’ gude strunt in the morning early,

  And that’s what Meg o’ the Mill lo’es dearly.

  O ken ye how Meg o’ the Mill was married,

  An’ ken ye how Meg o’ the Mill was married? 10

  The priest he was oxter’d, the clark he was carried,

  And that’s how Meg o’ the Mill was married.

  O ken ye how Meg o’ the Mill was bedded,

  An’ ken ye how Meg o’ the Mill was bedded?

  The groom gat sae fou’, he fell awald beside it, 15

  And that’s how Meg o’ the Mill was bedded.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  403.

  The Soldier’s Return: A Ballad

  Air— “The Mill, mill, O.”

  WHEN wild war’s deadly blast was blawn,

  And gentle peace returning,

  Wi’ mony a sweet babe fatherless,

  And mony a widow mourning;

  I left the lines and tented field, 5

  Where lang I’d been a lodger,

  My humble knapsack a’ my wealth,

  A poor and honest sodger.

  A leal, light heart was in my breast,

  My hand unstain’d wi’ plunder; 10

  And for fair Scotia hame again,

  I cheery on did wander:

  I thought upon the banks o’ Coil,

  I thought upon my Nancy,

  I thought upon the witching smile 15

  That caught my youthful fancy.

  At length I reach’d the bonie glen,

  Where early life I
sported;

  I pass’d the mill and trysting thorn,

  Where Nancy aft I courted: 20

  Wha spied I but my ain dear maid,

  Down by her mother’s dwelling!

  And turn’d me round to hide the flood

  That in my een was swelling.

  Wi’ alter’d voice, quoth I, “Sweet lass, 25

  Sweet as yon hawthorn’s blossom,

  O! happy, happy may he be,

  That’s dearest to thy bosom:

  My purse is light, I’ve far to gang,

  And fain would be thy lodger; 30

  I’ve serv’d my king and country lang —

  Take pity on a sodger.”

  Sae wistfully she gaz’d on me,

  And lovelier was than ever;

  Quo’ she, “A sodger ance I lo’ed, 35

  Forget him shall I never:

  Our humble cot, and hamely fare,

  Ye freely shall partake it;

  That gallant badge-the dear cockade,

  Ye’re welcome for the sake o’t.” 40

  She gaz’d — she redden’d like a rose —

  Syne pale like only lily;

  She sank within my arms, and cried,

  “Art thou my ain dear Willie?”

  “By him who made yon sun and sky! 45

  By whom true love’s regarded,

  I am the man; and thus may still

  True lovers be rewarded.

  “The wars are o’er, and I’m come hame,

  And find thee still true-hearted; 50

  Tho’ poor in gear, we’re rich in love,

  And mair we’se ne’er be parted.”

  Quo’ she, “My grandsire left me gowd,

  A mailen plenish’d fairly;

  And come, my faithfu’ sodger lad, 55

  Thou’rt welcome to it dearly!”

  For gold the merchant ploughs the main,

  The farmer ploughs the manor;

  But glory is the sodger’s prize,

  The sodger’s wealth is honor: 60

  The brave poor sodger ne’er despise,

  Nor count him as a stranger;

  Remember he’s his country’s stay,

  In day and hour of danger.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  404.

  Epigram — The True Loyal Natives

  Versicles, A.D. 1793

  YE true “Loyal Natives” attend to my song

  In uproar and riot rejoice the night long;

  From Envy and Hatred your corps is exempt,

  But where is your shield from the darts of Contempt!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  405.

  Epigram — Commissary Goldie’s Brains

  LORD, to account who dares thee call,

  Or e’er dispute thy pleasure?

  Else why, within so thick a wall,

  Enclose so poor a treasure?

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  406.

  Lines Inscribed in a Lady’s Pocket Almanack

  GRANT me, indulgent Heaven, that I may live,

  To see the miscreants feel the pains they give;

  Deal Freedom’s sacred treasures free as air,

  Till Slave and Despot be but things that were.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  407.

  Epigram — Thanks for a National Victory

  YE hypocrites! are these your pranks?

  To murder men and give God thanks!

  Desist, for shame! — proceed no further;

  God won’t accept your thanks for MURTHER!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  408.

  Commemoration of Rodney’s Victory

  INSTEAD of a Song, boy’s, I’ll give you a Toast;

  Here’s to the memory of those on the twelfth that we lost! —

  That we lost, did I say? — nay, by Heav’n, that we found;

  For their fame it will last while the world goes round.

  The next in succession I’ll give you’s THE KING! 5

  Whoe’er would betray him, on high may he swing!

  And here’s the grand fabric, our free CONSTITUTION,

  As built on the base of our great Revolution!

  And longer with Politics not to be cramm’d,

  Be ANARCHY curs’d, and TYRANNY damn’d! 10

  And who would to LIBERTY e’er prove disloyal,

  May his son be a hangman — and he his first trial!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  409.

  Epigram — The Raptures of Folly

  THOU greybeard, old Wisdom! may boast of thy treasures;

  Give me with young Folly to live;

  I grant thee thy calm-blooded, time-settled pleasures,

  But Folly has raptures to give.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  410.

  Epigram — Kirk and State Excisemen

  YE men of wit and wealth, why all this sneering

  ‘Gainst poor Excisemen? Give the cause a hearing:

  What are your Landlord’s rent-rolls? — Taxing ledgers!

  What Premiers? — What ev’n Monarchs? — Mighty Gaugers!

  Nay, what are Priests? (those seeming godly wise-men,) 5

  What are they, pray, but Spiritual Excisemen!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  411.

  Extempore Reply to an Invitation

  THE KING’S most humble servant, I

  Can scarcely spare a minute;

  But I’ll be wi’ you by an’ by;

  Or else the Deil’s be in it.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  412.

  A Grace after Meat

  LORD, we thank, and thee adore,

  For temporal gifts we little merit;

  At present we will ask no more —

  Let William Hislop give the spirit.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  413.

  Grace before and after Meat

  O LORD, when hunger pinches sore,

  Do thou stand us in stead,

  And send us, from thy bounteous store,

  A tup or wether head! Amen.

  —— ——

  O Lord, since we have feasted thus, 5

  Which we so little merit,

  Let Meg now take away the flesh,

  And Jock bring in the spirit! Amen.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  414.

  Impromptu on Dumourier’s Desertion of the French Republican Army

  YOU’RE welcome to Despots, Dumourier;

  You’re welcome to Despots, Dumourier:

  How does Dampiere do?

  Ay, and Bournonville too?

  Why did they not come along with you, Dumourier? 5

  I will fight France with you, Dumourier;

  I will fight France with you, Dumourier;

  I will fight France with you,

  I will take my chance with you;

  By my soul, I’ll dance with you, Dumourier. 10

  Then let us fight about, Dumourier;

  Then let us fight about, Dumourier;

  Then let us fight about,

  Till Freedom’s spark be out,

  Then we’ll be d — d, no doubt, Dumourier. 15

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  415.

  The last time I cam o’er the Moor (Song)

  THE LAST time I came o’er the moor,

  And left Maria’s dwelling,

  What throes, what
tortures passing cure,

  Were in my bosom swelling:

  Condemn’d to see my rival’s reign, 5

  While I in secret languish;

  To feel a fire in every vein,

  Yet dare not speak my anguish.

  Love’s veriest wretch, despairing, I

  Fain, fain, my crime would cover; 10

  Th’ unweeting groan, the bursting sigh,

  Betray the guilty lover.

  I know my doom must be despair,

  Thou wilt nor canst relieve me;

  But oh, Maria, hear my prayer, 15

  For Pity’s sake forgive me!

  The music of thy tongue I heard,

  Nor wist while it enslav’d me;

 

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