Scottish Poetry Selection
- The Burnie
The Burnie
Here's a bonnie burnie
Singin' a' its lane,
Singin' frae a happy heart,
Like a sinless wean!What a worl' to sing to!
Grey auld hills around;
Rowin' mists about their heads
Ilk ane sleepin' sound'!'Mang the heather rovin',
Sheep and Hielan' kye;
Hillward airt their heads, the while
The burn gaes singin' by.E'en the shepherd laddie,
Whistlin' on the scaur,
Hears nae music but his ain!
Where could fate be waurThan yours, my bonnie burnie,
To sing for ever mair?
Sing your sweetest and your best,
Wi' nane to ken nor careBut the happy burnie,
Carin' nocht ava
What may hear or what may heed
Sings and sings awa!Meaning of unusual words:
bonnie burnie=beautiful stream
a' its lane=all alone
wean=baby
Rowin'=rolling
Ilk=each
kye=cattle
airt=direct
scaur=steep, eroded hill
waur=worse
ken=know
nocht ava=not at all
Where else would you like to go in Scotland?