Foundation Of Literature

Name:Laelatul Badriyah
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Subject:Foundation Of Literature

Author:Rober Burns

A Red, Red Rose

O my luve's like a red, red rose.
That's newly sprung in June;
O my luve's like a melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will love thee still, my Dear,
Till a'the seas gang dry.

Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
I will luve thee still, my Dear,
While the sands o'life shall run.

And fare thee weel my only Luve!
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile!

Summary:
This poem talk about someone who astonished with someone and imagin that his girl like a rose because she is very beautiful. He fall in love with her and he never find another girl cause his love never die till the sea will dry with the sun. and he will run to find the girl although he must pass ten thousand mile