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Song—Farewell thou stream that winding flows

by Robert Burns, 1794

Farewell, thou stream that winding flows
  Around Eliza's dwelling;
O mem'ry! spare the cruel thoes
  Within my bosom swelling.
Condemn'd to drag a hopeless chain
  And yet in secret languish;
To feel a fire in every vein,
  Nor dare disclose my anguish.

Love's veriest wretch, unseen, unknown,
  I fain my griefs would cover;
The bursting sigh, th' unweeting groan,
  Betray the hapless lover.
I know thou doom'st me to despair,
  Nor wilt, nor canst relieve me;
But, o Eliza, hear one prayer—
  For pity's sake forgive me!

The music of thy voice I heard,
  Nor wist while it enslav'd me;
I saw thine eyes, yet nothing fear'd,
  Till fears no more had sav'd me:
Th' unwary sailor thus, aghast
  The wheeling torrent viewing,
'Mid circling horrors sinks at last,
  In overwhelming ruin.

Published in Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
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