Robert Burns (17591796). Poems and Songs. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| 425. SongHad I a cave |
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| HAD I a cave on some wild distant shore, | |
| Where the winds howl to the waves dashing roar: | |
| There would I weep my woes, | |
| There seek my lost repose, | |
| Till grief my eyes should close, | 5 |
| Neer to wake more! | |
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| Falsest of womankind, canst thou declare | |
| All thy fond, plighted vows fleeting as air! | |
| To thy new lover hie, | |
| Laugh oer thy perjury; | 10 |
| Then in thy bosom try | |
| What peace is there! | |
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