{"id":262,"date":"2010-03-06T18:10:45","date_gmt":"2010-03-06T18:10:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=262"},"modified":"2017-07-11T03:58:16","modified_gmt":"2017-07-11T03:58:16","slug":"a-red-red-rose-by-robert-burns","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/a-red-red-rose-by-robert-burns\/","title":{"rendered":"A Red, Red Rose by Robert Burns"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Robert Burns (1759-1796)<\/p>\n

A Red, Red Rose by Robert Burns<\/p>\n

[Hear Red, Red Rose]<\/p>\n

O my Luve’s like a red, red rose,
\nThat’s newly sprung in June:
\nO my Luve’s like the melodie,
\nThat’s sweetly play’d in tune.<\/p>\n

As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
\nSo deep in luve am I;
\nAnd I will luve thee still, my dear,
\nTill a’ the seas gang dry.<\/p>\n

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,
\nAnd the rocks melt wi’ the sun;
\nAnd I will luve thee still, my dear,
\nWhile the sands o’ life shall run.<\/p>\n

And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!
\nAnd fare-thee-weel, a while!
\nAnd I will come again, my Luve,
\nTho’ ’twere ten thousand mile!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Robert Burns (1759-1796)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,414,314],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-262","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-1700s","category-classic-poems","category-love-poem"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t