Where Braving Angry Winters Storms lyrics
Where, Braving Angry Winter's Storms (Robert
Burns) Where, braving angry winter's storms, The lofty Ochils
rise, Far in their shade my Peggy's charms First blest my
wondering eyes: As one who by some savage stream A lonely gem
surveys, Astonish'd doubly, marks its beam With art's most
polish'd blaze. Blest be the wild, sequester'd glade, And blest
the day and hour, Where Peggy's charms I first survey'd, When
first I felt their pow'r! The tyrant Death, with prim control May
seize my fleeting breath, But tearing Peggy from my soul Must be a
stronger death. tune: Neil Gow's lament for Abercairny (182) filename[ BRVWNSTM play.exe BRVWNSTM ARB ===DOCUMENT
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