Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Scotland: Vols. VIVIII. 187679. | | | | Corrie | | Phemie Irving | | Allan Cunningham (17841842) |
| | | GAY is thy glen, Corrie, | |
| With all thy groves flowering; | |
| Green is thy glen, Corrie, | |
| When July is showering; | |
| And sweet is yon wood where | 5 |
| The small birds are bowering, | |
| For there dwells the sweet one | |
| Whom I am adoring. | |
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| Her round neck is whiter | |
| Than winter when snowing; | 10 |
| Her meek voice is milder | |
| Than Ae in its flowing; | |
| The glad ground yields music | |
| When she goes by the river; | |
| One kind glance would charm me | 15 |
| For ever and ever. | |
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| The proud and the wealthy | |
| To Phemie are bowing; | |
| No looks of love win they | |
| With sighing and suing. | 20 |
| Far away maun I stand | |
| With my rude wooing; | |
| She s a floweret too lovely | |
| To bloom for my puing. | |
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| O, were I yon violet | 25 |
| On which she is walking! | |
| O, were I yon small bird | |
| To which she is talking! | |
| Or yon rose in her hand, | |
| With its ripe, ruddy blossom, | 30 |
| Or some pure, gentle thought | |
| To be blest with her bosom! | | | | |
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