...was a wee girlie, but it was choked lang agone." (Then she began to chant, in a wild strain) : — 1 Ye banks and braes' o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fair ; How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o' care.' Then stopping abruptly, she made...

...lines in The fa o' Doon : — •• Flow can ye chant, ye little bird», And I sae »eary, fu' o'care! ] joyn, Departed, nevtr to return !" So she, deep-drenched in a sea of care, Holds disputation with each...

...bloom sae fresh an' fair ; How can ye chant, ye little birds, An' I sae weary fu' o' care ! Thou 'It break my heart, thou warbling bird, That wantons thro'...flowering thorn : Thou minds me o' departed joys, Departed — never to return ! Aft ha'e I rov'd by bonnie Doon, To see the rose an' woodbine twine...

...dear May. THE BANKS a DOON. TUNE — ' THE CALEDONIAN HUNT'S DELIGHT.' YE banks and braes o' bonie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair ! How can...flowering thorn : Thou minds me o' departed joys, Departed — never to return. Thou'lt break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings beside thy mate,...

...CALEDONIAN HUNT'S DELIGHT.' YE banks and braes o' bonie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair I How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary...flowering thorn : Thou minds me o' departed joys, Departed — never to return. Thou'lt break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings beside thy mate,...

...ain dear May. THE BANKS 0' DOON.* TUlTE ' THE CALEDONIAN HUNT'S DELIGHT.' E banks and braes o' bonie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair! How can...chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary, fu' o' care ! • In January, 1787, Burns sent the following original version of this song to Mr. Ballantyne, ''...

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...tone which he had assumed had precisely the opposite effect intended. " Yc banks and braes o' bonny Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair ? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' u' care ? '' it. By no means. The ideas rather trooped through in a pellmell sort of way ; but they...

...of its silver flood. Nature seems cruel then. Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Boon, How can ye bloom so fresh and fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary, fu' o' care ! is a thought that stabbed many a breast, before Burns so touchingly expressed it. Ye'll break my...

...shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. THE BANKS o' DOON. E banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair ? *\ How can ye chaunt, ye little birds, And I sae weary fou o' care ! Ye'll break my heart, ye little birds, That...