And wae be to your rosy cheeks!
They’ve stown this heart o mine.
10
‘There’s comfort for the comfortless,
There’s honey for the bee;
There’s comfort for the comfortless,
There’s nane but you for me.’
A.
91. first and: come.
And wae be to your rosy cheeks!
They’ve stown this heart o mine.
10
‘There’s comfort for the comfortless,
There’s honey for the bee;
There’s comfort for the comfortless,
There’s nane but you for me.’
A.
91. first and: come.