A Portrait of Robert Burns Robert Burns

1795 · Poem

O Aye My Wife She Dang Me


Chorus

O aye my wife she dang me,An’ aft my wife she bang’d me,If ye gie a woman a’ her will,Gude faith! she’ll soon o’er-gang ye.4
On peace an’ rest my mind was bent,And, fool I was! I married;But never honest man’s intentSane cursedly miscarried.8

Chorus

O aye my wife she dang me,An’ aft my wife she bang’d me,If ye gie a woman a’ her will,Gude faith! she’ll soon o’er-gang ye.12
Some sairie comfort at the last,When a’ thir days are done, man,My pains o’ hell on earth is past,I’m sure o’ bliss aboon, man,16

Chorus

O aye my wife she dang me,An’ aft my wife she bang’d me,If ye gie a woman a’ her will,Gude faith! she’ll soon o’er-gang ye.20
Year
1795
Form
Poem
Location
Dumfries
Source
Project Gutenberg #1279 — Poems and Songs of Robert Burns