Robert Burns (Ðîáåðò Á¸ðíñ)

She’s Fair And Fause

SHE’S fair and fause that causes my smart,
  I lo’ed her meikle and lang:
She’s broken her vow, she’s broken my heart,
  And I may e’en gae bang.
A coof cam in wi’ rowth o’ gear,
And I hae tint my dearest dear;
But woman is but warld’s gear,
  Sae let the bonnie lass gang.

Whae’er ye be that woman love,
  To this be never blind,
Nae ferlie ‘tis tho’ fickle she prove,
  A woman has’t by kind:
O Woman lovely, Woman fair!
An angel form’s fa’en to thy share;
‘Twad been o’er meikle to gi’en thee mair,
  I mean an Angel mind.

1. Sae Flaxen Were
2. It Is Na, Jean, Thy Bonnie Face
3. Bannocks O’ Barley
4. Thou Hast Left Me Ever, Jamie
5. Why, Why Tell Thy Lover?

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