there drifts a sigh
across the silent glen
where sunset holds the sky
and shadows never end

where once we lay
our bodies full entwined
lips finding every way
in troth to kisses bind

on the heather green
far from this castle keep
in ecstasy unseen
'neath silent willow's weep

to voices of the dove
in summer blossom's dew
we made a bonny love
as e'r there was so true

upon this sin belove
she offered up her life
to providence above
for being another's wife

I will weep for ages
in my dungeon cell
awaiting out the wages
of sin in living hell

Oh, my bonnie wee one, many times I have stolled the glens but I never saw you. This is so beautiful. Maggie