Long Love Poems

Love Poem #12

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Annie Laurie Maxwelton's hills are bonnie Where early falls the dew And 'twas there that Annie Laurie Gived me her promise true. Gived me her promise true Which ne'er forgot shall be And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me down and die. Her brow is like the snow drift, Her throat is like the swan, Her face, it is the fairest That e'er the sun shone on. That e'er the sun shone on And dark blue are her eyes And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me down and die. Like dew on the daisy lyin' Is the fall of her fairy feet And like winds in summer sighing Her voice is low and sweet. Her voice is low and sweet And she's all the world to me And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me down and die. ~William Douglas~

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