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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JAMIE'S WORD WI' THE SEA, by ROBERT JERMAIN COLE First Line: Ye'll no fret ye mair the noo Last Line: Jinnie's haudin' oot her hands! | |||
YE'LL no fret ye mair the noo, Wull ye, sea? Like ye've dune the winter through, Roarin' at the sands and me. Ye were wearyin' yersel' Till her bit, Wee, licht fuitstep by ye fell. Ay, but lookee noo! an' quit! Ken ye no the way she rins? Hoo her hair, Ower-muckle fer the pins, Blaws aboot her everywhere? Ye'll no stop yer clatt'rin' din? Puir blin' thing! Ye'll no see her happy rin; "Jamie!" ye'll no hear her sing. Hoots! Awa', ye loupin' sea, Doon yer sands, Jinnie's callin' doon tae me! Jinnie's haudin' oot her hands! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON LENDING A PUNCH BOWL by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES PALINODE; AUTUMN by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE YOUNG GRAY HEAD by CAROLINE ANNE BOWLES SOUTHEY THE HIGHER PANTHEISM IN A NUTSHELL by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE THE ART OF PRESERVING HEALTH: BOOK 2. RUSTIC INTERIOR by JOHN ARMSTRONG RETIREMENT: AN ODE by JAMES BEATTIE SAME COTTAGE - BUT ANOTHER SONG, OF ANOTHER SEASON by HENRY MAXIMILIAN BEERBOHM |
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