It Is Na, Jean |
Robert Burns, 1788
It is na, Jean, thy bonie face, Nor shape that I admire; Altho' thy beauty and thy grace Might weel awauk desire.
2. Something in ilka part o' thee | 3. Nae mair ungenrous wish I hae, Nor stronger in my breast, Than, if I canna mak thee sae, At least to see thee blest.
4. Content am I, if Heaven shall give |