The Banks o' Doon (First Version)

The Banks o' Doon (First Version)

The speaker finds the banks of Doon beautiful, bright, and full of flourishing flowers, yet feels overwhelmed by sorrow. A singing bird reminds her of the happier time when her false lover seemed true, and the bird singing beside its mate recalls how she once sat and sang without knowing the fate that awaited her. She remembers wandering often beside bonie Doon, watching the woodbine twine while every bird sang of love. She too sang of her own love and, with a light heart, picked a rose from its thorny tree. Her false lover took the rose and left her with the thorn: she flourished like a rose in the morning, but was plucked by noon.

By Robert Burns · First published 1792 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Love Poetry, Pastoral Poetry · 256 words

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Sweet are the banks-the banks o' Doon, / The spreading flowers are fair, / And everything is blythe and glad, / But I am fu' o' care. / Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, / That sings upon the bough; / Thou minds me o' the happy days / When my fause Luve was true: / Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, / That sings beside thy mate; / For sae I sat, and sae I sang, / And wist na o' my fate.

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Scottish lyric poetry · Scots language · love betrayal · false lover · heartbreak · female speaker · unrequited love · lost happiness · sorrow amid beauty · pastoral landscape · banks of the River Doon · rural Scotland

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