Green Grow the Rashes

Green Grow the Rashes by Robert Burns

The chorus celebrates the speaker’s happiest hours as those spent among women. He contrasts this pleasure with the universal burden of care and argues that life would have little value without “the lasses.” People may pursue riches, but wealth can evade them or fail to give them real enjoyment even when obtained. The speaker instead prefers a quiet evening embracing his beloved and dismisses worldly worries and worldly men. He rebukes sober-minded critics who sneer at such devotion, calling them foolish, and insists that even the wisest man loved women dearly. Finally, he presents women as Nature’s finest creation: Nature first tried her apprentice hand on man and then made the lasses.

By Robert Burns · First published 1787 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Scottish Folk Song, Love Poetry · 314 words

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Chor. -Green grow the rashes, O; / Green grow the rashes, O; / The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, / Are spent amang the lasses, O.

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Scottish vernacular poetry · 18th-century Scotland · love song · lyric poem · chorus and refrain · celebration of women · romantic desire · courtship · embrace · sweethearts · female beauty · nature's creation

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