As down the burn they took their way,And thro’ the flowery dale;His cheek to hers he aft did lay,And love was aye the tale:
With “Mary, when shall we return,Sic pleasure to renew?”Quoth Mary—“Love, I like the burn,And aye shall follow you.”
1793 · Poem
Down the Burn, Davie
- Year
- 1793
- Form
- Poem
- Location
- Dumfries
- Source
- Project Gutenberg #1279 — Poems and Songs of Robert Burns