The crimson blossom charms the bee,
The summer sun the swallow,
So dear this tuneful gift to me
From lovely Isabella.
Her portrait strong fair upon my mind
Revolving Time shall mellow;
And Mem'ry's latest effort find
The lovely Isabella.
No Bard nor Lover's rapture this,
In fancies vain and shallow,
She is, so come my soul to bliss!
The lovely Isabella.
Robt Burns
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Key details
- Archive number
- NTS/02/25/BRN/02/78
- Alt. number
- 3.6232
- Date
- 16 March 1787
- On display
- No
- Creator
- Burns, Robert (Author)
- Archive number
- NTS/02/25/BRN/02/78
- Alt. number
- 3.6232
- Date
- 16 March 1787
- On display
- No
- Creator
- Burns, Robert (Author)
Description
To Miss Isabella MacLeod. Begins: "The crimson blossom charms the bee". 3 four-line verses dated "Edinburgh, 16th (March) 1787" signed "Robt. Burns"
Robert Burns wrote this poem to Miss Isabella MacLeod, the daughter of the Earl of Raasay. The two met in 1787 when Burns was in Edinburgh.
Archive information
Themes
Hierarchy
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Robert Burns, collection of poems and songs
(
a sub-fonds is a subdivision in the archival material)
- To Miss Isabella MacLeod