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Robert Burns (Роберт Бёрнс)

Young Jockey

YOUNG Jockey was the blithest lad
  In a’ our town or here awa;
Fu’ blithe he whistled at the gaud,
  Fu’ lightly danced he in the ha’!
He roos’d my een sae bonnie blue,
  He roos’d my waist sae genty sma’;
An’ aye my heart came to my mou,
  When ne’er a body heard or saw.

My Jockey toils upon the plain,
  Thro’ wind and weet, thro’ frost and snaw;
And o’er the lea I look fu’ fain
  When Jockey’s owsen hameward ca’.
An’ aye the night comes round again,
  When in his arms he takes me a’;
An’ aye he vows he’ll be my ain
  As lang’s he has a breath to draw.

Robert Burns's other poems:
  1. Verses to a Young Lady, Miss Graham of Fintry, with a Present of Songs
  2. Extempore To Mr. Syme, On Refusing To Dine With Him, After Having Been Promised The First Of Company, And The First Of Cookery
  3. On Maria
  4. Epitaph on a Noisy Polemic
  5. Raving Winds Around Her Blowing

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