Song.—Anna, Thy Charms
Poems and Songs of Robert Burns 作者：Robert Burns 投票推荐 加入书签 留言反馈
song.—anna, thy charms
anna, thy charms my bosom fire,
and waste my soul with care;
but ah! how bootless to admire,
when fated to despair!
yet in thy presence, lovely fair,
to hope may be forgiven;
for sure 'twere impious to despair
so much in sight of heaven.
anna, thy charms my bosom fire,
and waste my soul with care;
but ah! how bootless to admire,
when fated to despair!
yet in thy presence, lovely fair,
to hope may be forgiven;
for sure 'twere impious to despair
so much in sight of heaven.