The Poetry of Robert Burns | ||
STAY, MY CHARMER
I
Stay, my charmer, can you leave me?Cruel, cruel to deceive me!
Well you know how much you grieve me:
Cruel charmer, can you go?
Cruel charmer, can you go?
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II
By my love so ill-requited,By the faith you fondly plighted,
By the pangs of lovers slighted,
Do not, do not leave me so!
Do not, do not leave me so!
The Poetry of Robert Burns | ||