William Walton - The Winds
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O weary fa' the east wind
And weary fa' the west:
And gin I were under the wan waves wide
I wot weel wad I rest
O weary fa' the north wind
And weary fa' the south:
The sea went ower my good lord's head
Or ever he kissed my mouth
Weary fa' the windward rocks
And weary fa' the lee:
They might hae sunken seven score ships
And let my love's gang free
And weary fa' ye, mariners a'
And weary fa' thе sea:
It might hae taken an hundrеd men
And let my ae love be
And weary fa' the west:
And gin I were under the wan waves wide
I wot weel wad I rest
O weary fa' the north wind
And weary fa' the south:
The sea went ower my good lord's head
Or ever he kissed my mouth
Weary fa' the windward rocks
And weary fa' the lee:
They might hae sunken seven score ships
And let my love's gang free
And weary fa' ye, mariners a'
And weary fa' thе sea:
It might hae taken an hundrеd men
And let my ae love be