A Red, Red Rose
de Robert Burns(2008)
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“A Red, Red Rose”
By Robert Burns
“Oh my luve is like a red, red rose,
That\'s newly sprung in June:
Oh my luve is like the melodie,
That\'s sweetly play\'d in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a\' the seas gang dry.
Till a\' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi\' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o\' life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only luve!
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho\' it were ten thousand mile!”
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Robert Burns
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2008
- Cuvinte
- 116
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 18
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Robert Burns. “A Red, Red Rose.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/robert-burns/poezie/a-red-red-roseIntrebari frecvente
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