Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
A Red Red Rose
by robert burns
O my love is like a red red rose
thats newly sprung in june
o my love is like a melodie
thats sweetly played in tune
as fair art thou my bonnie lass
so deep in love am i
and i will love thee still my dear
till all the seas gang dry
till all the seas gang dry
and the rocks melt with the sun
i will love thee still my dear
while the sands of life shall run
and fare thee weel my only love
and fare thee weel a while
and i would come again my love
thou it were tenthousand mile
yes i just posted a poem because we are going to do a thing called a poem a week. if you want a specific poem just email it to me at 17eday@davis.k12.ut.us we would love to have you send in a poem or two
O my love is like a red red rose
thats newly sprung in june
o my love is like a melodie
thats sweetly played in tune
as fair art thou my bonnie lass
so deep in love am i
and i will love thee still my dear
till all the seas gang dry
till all the seas gang dry
and the rocks melt with the sun
i will love thee still my dear
while the sands of life shall run
and fare thee weel my only love
and fare thee weel a while
and i would come again my love
thou it were tenthousand mile
yes i just posted a poem because we are going to do a thing called a poem a week. if you want a specific poem just email it to me at 17eday@davis.k12.ut.us we would love to have you send in a poem or two
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