Scottish Quotations about Love

O, my Luve is like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June.
O, my Luve is like the melodie,
That's sweetly played in tune.
Robert Burns- A Red, Red Rose

The golden hours on angel wings
Flew o'er me and my dearie,
For dear to me as light and life
Was my sweet Highland Mary.
Robert Burns- Highland Mary

The wisest man the warl' e'er saw,
He dearly loved the lasses, O.
Robert Burns- Green Grow the Rashes

She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a bonny wee thing,
This sweet wee wife o' mine.
Robert Burns- My Wife's a Winsome Wee Thing

Behold her, single in the field,
Yon solitary Highland lass!
William Wordsworth,
The Solitary Reaper

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