fredag 30. desember 2011

We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drappie in our e'e! The cock may craw, the day may daw, and ay we 'll taste the barley-bree!


Fare-the-weel, thou first and fairest!
Fare-the-weel, thou best and dearest!
Thine be ilka, joy and treasure,
Peace, enjoyment, Lowe and Pleasure!
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever!
Ae farewell, alas, for ever!
Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,
Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.


My friends!  If you do not understand ? Let me know and I explain...

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