O, you're braw wi' your pearls and your diamonds, You've routh o' a' thing, you may say, And there's nane has got bonnier een, Kate: 'Od, lassie, what mair wad you hae? I've written a hantle o' verses, That'll live till the Hendmost Day; And they're a' in praise o' your een, Kate; 'Od, lassie what mair wad you hae? Your een, sae blue and sae bonny, Have plagued me till I am fey; 'Deed, I hardly think I can live, Kate: 'Od, lassie, what mair wad you hae? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CALDWELL OF SPRINGFIELD [JUNE 23, 1780] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE PARTING by COVENTRY KERSEY DIGHTON PATMORE GOOD-BYE MY FANCY! by WALT WHITMAN FAREWELL TO ARRAS by ADAM DE LA HALLE SONNET by THEODORE AGRIPPA D' AUBIGNE SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 11. THE GREEK POET IN ENGLAND by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) THE ROBBER by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD |