ADOWN the crags o' high Montrine The deer they lo'e to sally; 'T is there I go, be 't rain or shine, To meet my bonnie Allie. The banks o' ripplin' Doon are fair, And pleasant 't is to dally Beneath the shade o' hawthorns there While waitin' for my Allie. Frae 'tween the clouds the sun peeps out And lightens hill and valley, Just as my heart is lightened up By the sweet smile o' my Allie. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RAIN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES THE RAT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES CARMEN BELLICOSUM by GUY HUMPHREYS MCMASTER PSALM OF THOSE WHO GO FORTH BEFORE DAYLIGHT by CARL SANDBURG FALSE FRIEND by GHALIB IBN RIBAH AL-HAJJAM SEA-SONG by WILLIAM DRUMMOND BAKER |