Robert Burns




The Cares o' Love

                             He
The cares o’ Love are sweeter far
     Than onie other pleasure;
And if sae dear its sorrows are,
     Enjoyment, what a treasure!

                           She
I fear to try, I dare na try
     A passion sae ensnaring;
For light’s her heart and blythe’s her
          song 
     That for nae man is caring.