The Bard At Inverary
Poems and Songs of Robert Burns 作者：Robert Burns 投票推荐 加入书签 留言反馈
the bard at inverary
whoe'er he be that sojourns here,
i pity much his case,
unless he comes to wait upon
the lord their god, his grace.
there's naething here but highland pride,
and highland scab and hunger:
if providence has sent me here,
'twas surely in his anger.
whoe'er he be that sojourns here,
i pity much his case,
unless he comes to wait upon
the lord their god, his grace.
there's naething here but highland pride,
and highland scab and hunger:
if providence has sent me here,
'twas surely in his anger.