Flowers of the Forest
We'll have no more lilting, at the ewe-milking,
Women and children are sad with woe.
Sighing and moaning, on each green loaning,*
The Flowers of the Forest are all withered away
from the song "Flowers of the Forest"
by: Jean Elliot, tr. W.A.Smith
- * Loaning - grassy path to grazing fields
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