Author Thomas Carlyle Scotland prides her in the “Bonnet Blue,”That it brooks no stain in Love or War:Be it, on Ottilie's head, a token trueOf my Scottish Love to kind Weimar! Tags Short Poems love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments