Allan Cunningham
Poems (6)
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Hame, Hame, Hame
Hame, hame, hame, O hame fain wad I be— / O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree! … -
The Poet’s Bridal-Day Song
O, My love ’s like the steadfast sun, / Or streams that deepen as they run; … -
The Spring of the Year
Gone were but the winter cold, / And gone were but the snow, … -
The Sun rises bright in France
The sun rises bright in France, / And fair sets he; … -
“A wet sheet and a flowing sea”
A Wet sheet and a flowing sea,— / A wind that follows fast, … -
“Thou hast sworn by thy God, my Jeanie”
Thou hast sworn by thy God, my Jeanie, / By that pretty white hand o’ thine, …