Robert Burns

Down the burn Davie

written in 1793

As down the burn they took their way, And thro' the flowery dale; His cheek to hers he aft did lay, And love was ay the tale. With 'Mary, when shall we return, Sic pleasure to renew;' Quoth Mary, Love, I like the burn, And ay shall follow you.

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