Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume III. Sorrow and Consolation. 1904. | | | | II. Parting and Absence | | Absence | | Anonymous |
| | | WHEN I think on the happy days | |
| I spent wi you, my dearie; | |
| And now what lands between us lie, | |
| How can I be but eerie! | |
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| How slow ye move, ye heavy hours, | 5 |
| As ye were wae and weary! | |
| It was na sae ye glinted by | |
| When I was wi my dearie. | | | | |
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