speak him na' harshl

john9221 · Wysłany: Pią 22:20, 04 Mar 2011

s heaven here.
THE MITHERLESS BAIRN.[30]
When a' ither bairnies are hush'd to their hame
By aunty
or cousin
or frecky grand-dame
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Wha stands last and lanely
an' naebody carin'?
'Tis the puir doited loonie--the mitherless bairn!
The mitherless bairn gangs to his lane bed
Nane covers his cauld back
or haps his bare head;
His [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] hackit heelies are hard as the airn
An' litheless the lair o' the mitherless bairn.
Aneath his cauld brow siccan dreams hover there
O' hands that wont kindly to kame his dark hair;
But mornin' brings clutches
a' reckless an' stern
That lo'e nae the locks o' the mitherless bairn [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
Yon sister that sang o'er his saftly-rock'd bed
Now rests in the mools whare her mammie is laid;
The father toils sair their [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] bannock to earn
An' kens na' the wrangs o' his mitherless bairn.
Her spirit that pass'd in yon hour o' his birth
Still watches his wearisome wanderings on earth;
Recording in heaven the blessings they earn
Wha couthilie deal wi' the mitherless bairn [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
Oh [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! speak him na' harshlyilai:
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