Robert Burns (1759–1796). Poems and Songs.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.
45 . My Girl she’s Airy: A Fragment
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Her breath is as sweet as the blossoms in May;
A touch of her lips it ravishes quite:
She’s always good natur’d, good humour’d, and free;
She dances, she glances, she smiles upon me;
I never am happy when out of her sight.