O coft a stane o' haslock woo', To mak a wab to Johnie o't; For Johnie is my only jo, I loe him best of onie yet. Chorus -- The cardin' o't, the spinnin' o't, The warpin' o't, the winnin' o't; When ilka ell cost me a groat, The tailor staw the lynin' o't. For tho' his locks be lyart grey, And tho' his brow be beld aboon, Yet I hae seen him on a day, The pride of a' the parishen. The cardin o't, &c. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO CARMEN SYLVA (QUEEN OF ROUMANIA) by EMMA LAZARUS CHILD OF MY HEART by EDWIN MARKHAM REVELATION by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE BOYS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES THE LOW-BACKED CAR by SAMUEL LOVER LOVE SONGS TO JOANNES by MINA LOY |