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She's fair and fause that causes my smart ; I lo'ed her meikle and lang; She's broken her vow, she's broken my heart ; And I may e'en gae hang. A coof cam in wi' routh o' gear, And I ha'e tint my dearest dear; But women is but warld's gear, Sae let the bonny lass gang ! Wha'er ye be that woman love, To this be never blind : Nae ferlie 'tis tho' fickle she prove, A woman has't by kind. O woman, lovely woman fair! An angel's form's fa'n to thy share; 'Twad been o'er meikle to gi'en thee mair, I mean, an angel's mind.
Confirmed with The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns, Cambridge edition, Boston and New York, Houghton Mifflin Company, 1897, page 249.
GLOSSARY
Meikle = much
Coof = fool, simpleton
Routh = abundance
Gear = money, property
Tint = lost
Ferlie = wonder
Text Authorship:
- by Robert Burns (1759 - 1796), "She's fair and fause" [author's text checked 1 time 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), "She's fair and fause", Hob. XXXIa no. 121, JHW. XXXII/2 no. 121. [text verified 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , title 1: "Elle est belle et fausse", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Research team for this page: Ferdinando Albeggiani , Pierre Mathé [Guest Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2013-03-28
Line count: 16
Word count: 103
Elle est belle et fausse, celle qui cause ma peine ; Je l'ai beaucoup aimée, et longtemps ; Elle a rompu son serment, elle a brisé mon cœur ; Et je peux même aller me pendre. Un niais est arrivé avec plein d'argent, Et j'ai perdu celle qui m'était la plus chère ; Mais dans ce mode les femme ne sont que frivolité, Alors laissons aller la jolie fille ! Qui que vous soyez qui aimez une femme, Ne soyez jamais aveugle à ceci : Ce n'est pas merveille qu'elle se montre volage, C'est dans la nature d'une femme. Ô charmante femme, jolie femme ! On t'a donné en partage la forme d'un ange, Ç'aurait été beaucoup trop de te donner davantage, À savoir l'esprit d'un ange.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from Scottish (Scots) to French (Français) copyright © 2014 by Pierre Mathé, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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Based on:
- a text in Scottish (Scots) by Robert Burns (1759 - 1796), "She's fair and fause"
This text was added to the website: 2014-11-25
Line count: 16
Word count: 120
