...How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I eae fu' o' care? Thou'll break my heart, thon bonnie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thoubonnie bird, That sings beside thy mate; For...

...How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o' care P Thou'll break my heart, thon bonie bird. That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days Wheu my fause love was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird. That sings beside thy mate ;...

...fair, And everything is blythe and glad, But I am fu' o' care. Thou'll break my heart, them bonie bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true : Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings beside thy mate ;...

...How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu" o' care ! Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For...

...And everything is blythe and glad, But I am fu' o' care. Thou' 11 break my heart, thou borne bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true : false Thou' 1l break my heart, thou bouie bird, That sings beside thy...

...flash of the poet's heart against the joy of nature : — " Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fauso Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird, That sings beside thy mate ;...

...How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o' care. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days, When my fause luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings beside thy mate ;...

...Ha mlet : " the readiness is all." 2 The original version. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate ;...

...go without epithets. Compare the second stanza of each : Thou'lt break my heart, thou boimie bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o! the happy days When my fause love was true. * * * * Thou'lt break my heart, thou warbling bird, That wantons through...

...How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o' care. Thou'lt break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days, When my fause luve was true. Thou'lt break my heart, thou bonie bird, That sings beside thy mate ;...