'Saw ye my wee thing; Saw ye mine ain thing?
Saw ye my true love down on yon lea?
Cross'd she the meadow, yestreen at the gloaming?
sought she the burnie whar flw'rs the haw tree?'
Saw ye my true love down on yon lea?
Cross'd she the meadow, yestreen at the gloaming?
sought she the burnie whar flw'rs the haw tree?'
Robert Burns
