 | The songs and poems of Robert Tannahill |  |
UNREQUITED LOVE.
Lone in yon dark sequester'd grove,Poor hapless Lubin strays;
A prey to ill-requited love,
He spends his joyless days.
Ah! cruel Jessie, couldst thou know
What worthy heart was thine,
Thou ne'er hadst wronged poor Lubin so,
Nor left that heart to pine.
| The songs and poems of Robert Tannahill | |