Tune - "Neil Gow's Lamentations for Abercairny."
I.
Where, braving angry winter's storms,
The lofty Ochels 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.
II.
Blest be the wild, sequester'd shade,
And blest the day and hour,
Where Peggy's charms I first survey'd,
When first I felt their power!
The tyrant Death, with grim control,
May seize my fleeting breath;
But tearing Peggy from my soul
Must be a stronger death.
Braving Angry Winter's Storms.
Robert Burns
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Poem topics: breath, lonely, power, winter, soul, wild, rise, angry, savage, control, Valentine's Day, stream, death, shade, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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Janet : Perfect for a warm weather Californian braving the weather for a January New York City Broadway Play to honor the artist star by attending. Hugh Jackman in Music Man. Substituting Hugh for Peggy