ALEXANDER Scott (1920-1989) was head of the department of Scottish Literature at Glasgow University.

He melds passion and idealism in this love poem, which, although it is written in Scots, is reminiscent of John Donne's erotic verse in its immediacy and physical candour.

CONTINENT O VENUS

She lies ablow my body's lust and love,

A country dearly-kent, and yet sae fremd

That she's at aince thon Tir-nan-Og I've dreamed,

The airt I've lived in, whar I mean tae live,

And mair, much mair, a mixter-maxter world

Whar fact and dream are taigled up and snorled.

I ken ilk bay o aa her body's strand,

Yet ken them new ilk time I come to shore,

For she's the uncharted sea whar I maun fare

To find anither undiscovered land,

To find it fremd, and yet to find it dear,

To seek it aye, and aye be bydan there.

fremd = strange, foreign