The Poetry of Robert Burns Edited by William Ernest Henley and Thomas F. Henderson |
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HER FLOWING LOCKS
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Her flowing locks, the raven's wing,Adown her neck and bosom hing.
How sweet unto that breast to cling,
And round that neck entwine her!
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Her lips are roses wat wi' dew—O, what a feast, her bonie mou!
Her cheeks a mair celestial hue,
A crimson still diviner!
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