luve's

Updated: May 20, 2025

Parris," cried Charles. "You are a saintly fraud." The rage of the pastor knew no bounds. Pointing his wounded and bleeding hand at Charles, he cried: "Go! and may the curse of an outraged God go with you!" Charles went home. Oh, my luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June; Oh, my luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly played in tune.

John R. (John Roy) Musick - The Witch of Salem: or Credulity Run Mad

"My Luve's Like a Red, Red Rose" is altogether delightful, containing as it does a suggestion of the old formalities and courtly graces of the music of Lawes, whose songs Milton sonneted.

Rupert Hughes - Contemporary American Composers: Being a Study of the Music of This Country, Its Present: Conditions and Its Future, with Critical Estimates and: Biographies of the Principal Living Composers; and an: Abundance of Portraits, Fac-simile Musical Autographs, and: Compositions

The verses were: 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.

Sir Hugh Walpole - The Captives

But presently, finding that I would not speak, Charmian began to sing, very sweet and low, as if to herself, yet, when I chanced to glance towards her, I found her mocking eyes still watching me. Now the words of her song were these: "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."

Jeffery Farnol - The Broad Highway

My Luve's like the melodie That's sweetly played in tune. "'As fair thou art, 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 rocks melt wi' the sun, I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands of life shall run.

Katherine Stokes - The Motor Maids in Fair Japan

Some one fetched the guitar from the car and Elinor, leaning against a tree, struck several chords and smiled mischievously. "Shall it be a love song?" she asked. "Something religious would be more appropriate in this sacred spot," observed Miss Campbell severely. But Elinor, ignoring the suggestion, began to sing: "'O, My Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June.

Katherine Stokes - The Motor Maids in Fair Japan