Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SALLEY'S ANSWER TO SAWNEY; A NEW SONG, by THOMAS D'URFEY First Line: As I gang'd o'er the links of leith Last Line: I'm pleas'd so well with sawney. Subject(s): Scotland | ||||||||
As I gang'd o'er the Links of Leith One Morn, was fresh and rosie; The Birds did sing, the Flowers did breath So sweet, I sought a Poesie: I thought I heard one Sing my praise, And found 'twas sweet and bonny; And sounded Sally with such grace, It must be Charming Sawney. His Daddy, was a Farmer grey, That lov'd the Barn and Mow, Sir; Brisk Sawney train'd another way, Can Pipe, as well as Plough, Sir: He'd touch a Flute, and play a Tune So soft, so sweet and bonny; Each Philomel that heard fell down, And died to Eccho Sawney. I often went to Milk our Kine, Inspir'd with Love and Folly: And there he'd Chant a song Divine, And close with Lovely Sally: The Teats I stroak'd, whence Milk did flow, His words too drop'd down Honey; And ev'ry Note did charm me so, I ran half Mad for Sawney. He press'd my Hand and hugg'd my Wast, A Kiss did then avail too; And often he my Labour eas'd, With carrying home my Pail too: He ask'd my Dad, for me to Wife, Who said, to have more Money; A Neighboring Loon should ease that strife, But I resolv'd for Sawney. Then soon my Mother took my part, This Girl we must not baulk so; There's something sad, grows near her Heart, Her Face is Pale as Chalk too: And now 'tis done, the Steeple rings, We each call Joy and Honey; Whilst I despise the Crowns of Kings, I'm pleas'd so well with Sawney. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SCOTLAND'S WINTER by EDWIN MUIR ELEGY ASKING THAT IT BE THE LAST; FOR INGRID ERHARDT, 1951-1971 by NORMAN DUBIE FUSELAGE INSTALLATION by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA SHOOTING SEASON; IN THE NORTH OF SCOTLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN JOHN UPDIKE'S ROOM by CHRISTOPHER WISEMAN THE EXECUTION OF MONTROSE by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN THE HEART OF THE BRUCE by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN ROBERT BRUCE'S ADDRESS TO HIS ARMY BEFORE BANNOCKBURN by ROBERT BURNS SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 2 by CONRAD AIKEN |
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