O, DINNA ask me gin I lo'e ye: Troth, I daurna tell! Dinna ask me gin I lo'e ye, -- Ask it o' yoursel'. O, dinna look sae sair at me, for weel ye ken me true; O, gin ye look sae sair at me, I daurna look at you. When ye gang to yon braw braw town, And bonnier lassies see, O, dinna, Jamie, look at them, Lest ye should mind na me. For I could neve bide the lass That ye'd lo'e mair than me; And O, I'm sure my heart wad brak, Gin he'd prove fause to me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I COULD TAKE by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE LITANY OF THE DARK PEOPLE by COUNTEE CULLEN THEY HAVEN'T HEARD THE WEST IS OVER by JAMES GALVIN DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 4. THE LOTTERY GIRL by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON TO MY CLASS: ON CERTAIN FRUITS AND FLOWERS SENT ... SICKNESS by SIDNEY LANIER |