Lyric Poem · Love
Braw Lads o’ Gala Water
by Robert Burns
1BRAW, braw lads on Yarrow-braes,
2 They rove amang the blooming heather;
3But Yarrow braes, nor Ettrick shaws
4 Can match the lads o’ Galla Water.
5But there is ane, a secret ane,
6 Aboon them a’ I loe him better;
7And I’ll be his, and he’ll be mine,
8 The bonie lad o’ Galla Water.
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Quick facts
- Poem
- Braw Lads o’ Gala Water
- Poet
- Robert Burns
- Length
- 16 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem
- Themes
- Love
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- Shape
- 16 lines · 4 quatrains
- Line length
- Lines run 7-9 syllables (median 9). No single length dominates, which is normal once elision and contraction are in play.
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- Author record
- Robert Burns1759–1796
- Source record
- PoetryDBBraw Lads o’ Gala Water by robert-burns, PoetryDB transcription
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- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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