Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A YOUNG LASS'S SOLILOQUY, by REBEKAH CARMICHAEL Poet's Biography First Line: An' so it seems it is reported Last Line: I'll wi' them till her. Alternate Author Name(s): Hay, Mrs. Subject(s): Courtship | ||||||||
AN' so it seems it is reported That I hae ne'er been woo'd nor courted, But de'il speed lies; The bonny lads came flocking round me, Enough in conscience to confound me, Like hives of bees. But I was cald as winter snaw, An' nae return would ever shaw For a' their favours; An' now ye see ye hae been wrang, Nae mair o' me ye'll make a sang, But ha'd ye'r clavers. Yet out o' spite I'll tell the rest, An' which o' them I liked best, Wha was sae clever To melt this icy breast o' mine, To take my heart without design, An' keep it ever. It was a lad wi' yellow hair, Wi' rosy cheeks, an' forehead fair, An' light blue een; The like o' him on hill or dale, In borough's town, or country vale, Was never seen. O vow but he was proud an' saucy, An' better loo'd anither lassy, Wha had some siller; But I hae five an' five good nails, An', ere my strength or courage fails, I'll wi' them till her. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AS YOU WALK OUT ONE MORNING by GLYN MAXWELL TALE OF THE MAYOR'S SON by GLYN MAXWELL THE RIVALS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MARJORIE'S WOOING by EMMA LAZARUS THE FORTUNATE SPILL by MARILYN NELSON REQUEST TO LEDA by DYLAN THOMAS THE TOOTH by REBEKAH CARMICHAEL |
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