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by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

The flowers of Edinburgh
Language: English 
My love was once a bonny lad, 
He was the flow'r of a' his kin;
The absence of his bonny face 
Has rent my tender heart in twain.
I day nor night, find no delight, 
In silent tears I still complain;
And exclaim 'gainst those my rival foes, 
That ha'e ta'en from me my darling swain.

Despair and anguish fill my breast, 
Since I have lost my blooming rose;
I sigh and moan, while others rest, 
His absence yields me no repose.
To seek my love I'll range and rove, 
Thro' ev'ry grove and distant plain;
Thus I'll ne'er cease, but spend my days, 
To hear tidings from my darling swain.

Text Authorship:

  • by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by (Franz) Joseph Haydn (1732 - 1809), "The flowers of Edinburgh", JHW. XXXII/1 no. 90, Hob. XXXIa no. 90. [
     text verified 1 time
    ]

Researcher for this page: Ferdinando Albeggiani

This text was added to the website: 2012-08-14
Line count: 16
Word count: 111

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