THIS love song by Robert Burns surely deserves to be among his most prized.
The pledges of the final verse are reminiscent of those in O My Luve's Like a Red, Red Rose but have even greater personal intensity.
O WERE I ON PARNASSUS HILL
O were I on Parnassus hill;
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