THE Earlsburn Glen is gay and green, The Earlsburn water cleir, And blythely blume on Earlsburn bank The broom and eke the brier! Twa Sisters gaed up Earlsburn glen -- Twa maidens bricht o' blee -- The tane she was the Rose sae red, The tither the Fair Lilye! "Ye mauna droop and dwyne, Sister" -- Said Rose to fair Lilye -- "Yer heart ye mauna brek, Sister -- For ane that's ower the sea: "The vows we sillie maidens hear Frae wild and wilfu' man, Are as the words the waves wash out When traced upon the san'!" "I mauna think yer speech is sooth," Saft answered the Lilye -- "I winna dout mine ain gude Knicht Tho' he's ayont the sea!" Then scornfully the Rose sae red Spake to the puir Lilye -- "The vows he feigned at thy bouir door, He plicht in mine to me!" "I'll hame and spread the sheets, Sister, And deck my bed sae hie -- The bed sae wide made for a bride, For I think I sune sal die! "Your wierd I sal na be, Sister, As mine I fear ye've bin -- Your luve I wil na cross, Sister, It were a mortal sin!" Earlsburn Glen is green to see, Earlsburn water cleir -- Of the siller birk in Earlsburn Wood They framit the Maiden's bier! There's a lonely dame in a gudely bouir, She nevir lifts an ee -- That dame was ance the Rose sae red, She is now a pale Lilye. A Knicht aft looks frae his turret tall, Where the kirk-yaird grass grows green; He wonne the weed and lost the flouir, And grief aye dims his een: At noon of nicht, in the moonshine bricht, The warrior kneels in prayer -- He prays wi' his face to the auld kirk-yaird, And wishes he were there! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR GOOD PRESIDENT by PHOEBE CARY THE SONNET by RICHARD WATSON GILDER PARTING by COVENTRY KERSEY DIGHTON PATMORE SONNET TO NIGHT by JOSEPH BLANCO WHITE ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 7. TO REVEREND BENJAMIN, LORD BISHOP OF WINCHESTER by MARK AKENSIDE EYES AND LIPS by AUGUSTE ANGELLIER THE NURSE'S STORY: THE HAND OF GLORY by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM FIRST MUSICIAN'S SONG, FR. LAODICE AND DANAE by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |