A couple hidden from the sun at the bottom of a barren scorched dry sea and a red cloudless sky.
The Scottish Word:


“As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,

So deep in luve am I,

And I will luve thee still, my dear,

Till a’ the seas gang dry.

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,

And the rocks melt wi the sun:

I wull luve thee still, my dear,

While the sands o’ life shall run.”

By Burns

complete poem here.


luve: love.

[luve spelled out in the phonetic alphabet.]

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