元旦英文诗歌朗诵

o my luve's like a red,red rose

that's newly sprung in june;

o my luve's like the melodie

that's sweetly played in tune.

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 will luve thee still, my dear,

while the sands o' life shall run.

and fare thee weel, my only luve,

and fare thee weel awhile!

and i will come again, my luve,

tho' it ware ten thousand mile.