Living
Gude Ale Keeps The Heart Aboon
From Poems and Songs, 1795
Living
Chorus—O gude ale comes and gude ale goes;
Gude ale gars me sell my hose,
Sell my hose, and pawn my shoon—
Gude ale keeps my heart aboon!
I had sax owsen in a pleugh,
And they drew a’ weel eneugh:
I sell’d them a’ just ane by ane—
Gude ale keeps the heart aboon!
O gude ale comes, &c.
Gude ale hauds me bare and busy,
Gars me moop wi’ the servant hizzie,
Stand i’ the stool when I hae done—
Gude ale keeps the heart aboon!
O gude ale comes, &c.
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MLA
Burns, Robert. “Gude Ale Keeps The Heart Aboon.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/505/.
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Burns, Robert. “Gude Ale Keeps The Heart Aboon.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/505/.
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