O, my Luve’s like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.Robert Burns (1759-1796) Scottish national poet
“A Red Red Rose” (1796)Burns derived the text from various folk songs.
O, my Luve’s like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.Robert Burns (1759-1796) Scottish national poet
“A Red Red Rose” (1796)Burns derived the text from various folk songs.
