Текст песни Where Braving Angry Winters Storms

Where, Braving Angry Winter's Storms

(Robert Burns)

Where, braving angry winter's storms,

The lofty Ochils rise,

Far in their shade my Peggy's charms

First blest my wondering eyes:

As one who by some savage stream

A lonely gem surveys,

Astonish'd doubly, marks its beam

With art's most polish'd blaze.

Blest be the wild, sequester'd glade,

And blest the day and hour,
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Where Peggy's charms I first survey'd,

When first I felt their pow'r!

The tyrant Death, with prim control

May seize my fleeting breath,

But tearing Peggy from my soul

Must be a stronger death.

@Scots @seasonal @weather

tune: Neil Gow's lament for Abercairny (182)

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