The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Edited from the Best Printed and Manuscript Authorities, with Glossarial Index, and a Biographical Memoir, Volume 2Macmillan and Company, 1865 |
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... bear ! Prepare , Maria , for a horrid tale Will turn thy very rouge to deadly pale ; Will make thy hair , tho ' erst from gipsy poll'd , By barber woven , and by barber sold , Though twisted smooth with Harry's nicest care , Like hoary ...
... bear ! Prepare , Maria , for a horrid tale Will turn thy very rouge to deadly pale ; Will make thy hair , tho ' erst from gipsy poll'd , By barber woven , and by barber sold , Though twisted smooth with Harry's nicest care , Like hoary ...
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... bears Who left the all - important cares Of princes and their darlings ; And , bent on winning borough towns , Came shaking hands wi ' wabster lowns , And kissing barefit carlins . Combustion thro ' our boroughs rode Whistling his ...
... bears Who left the all - important cares Of princes and their darlings ; And , bent on winning borough towns , Came shaking hands wi ' wabster lowns , And kissing barefit carlins . Combustion thro ' our boroughs rode Whistling his ...
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... bear ! A loss these evil days can ne'er repair ! Justice , the high vice - regent of her God , Her doubtful balance eyed , and sway'd her rod ; Hearing the tidings of the fatal blow She sunk , abandon'd to the wildest woe . Wrongs ...
... bear ! A loss these evil days can ne'er repair ! Justice , the high vice - regent of her God , Her doubtful balance eyed , and sway'd her rod ; Hearing the tidings of the fatal blow She sunk , abandon'd to the wildest woe . Wrongs ...
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... bear a heart shall support me still.- I'll act with prudence as far's I'm able , But if success I must never find , Then come misfortune , I bid thee welcome , I'll meet thee with an undaunted mind.- ' I BURN , I BURN ? ' I BURN , I ...
... bear a heart shall support me still.- I'll act with prudence as far's I'm able , But if success I must never find , Then come misfortune , I bid thee welcome , I'll meet thee with an undaunted mind.- ' I BURN , I BURN ? ' I BURN , I ...
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... they do not lie . POVERTY . IN politics if thou wouldst mix , And mean thy fortunes be ; Bear this in mind , -be deaf and blind , Let great folks hear and see . ON A SCHOOLMASTER IN CLEISH PARISH , FIFESHIRE . HERE 62 The Poems.
... they do not lie . POVERTY . IN politics if thou wouldst mix , And mean thy fortunes be ; Bear this in mind , -be deaf and blind , Let great folks hear and see . ON A SCHOOLMASTER IN CLEISH PARISH , FIFESHIRE . HERE 62 The Poems.
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aboon Allan Cunningham Amang auld auld lang syne Balmaghie banks Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blithe bonie lass bonie Mary bosom braes braw Burns wrote canna cauld charms Chloris CHORUS claut dearie Deil e'en e'er EPITAPH Eppie fair Farewell flower frae gane Gavin Hamilton glen green gude hame heart Highland Highland laddie hill ilka Jamie John Barleycorn Kilmarnock kiss laddie Laird lassie lo'es Lord luve Mauchline maun monie morning nae mair naething nane ne'er never night Nith o'er owre roar sang simmer sing soger song sweet syne tear thee There's Thomson thou thro thyme troggin TUNE verses wander warl weary weel Whigs whistle wild Willie win my love wind winna ye'll ye're young
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