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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... ll shine . Now if ye're ane o ' warl's folk , Wha rate the wearer by the cloak , An ' sklent on poverty their joke , Wi ' bitter sneer , Wi ' you no friendship I will troke Nor cheap nor dear . But if , as I'm informed weel , Ye hate as ...
... ll shine . Now if ye're ane o ' warl's folk , Wha rate the wearer by the cloak , An ' sklent on poverty their joke , Wi ' bitter sneer , Wi ' you no friendship I will troke Nor cheap nor dear . But if , as I'm informed weel , Ye hate as ...
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... ll lay on your head , That the pack ye'll soon lead , For puppies like you there's but few , Simper James , For puppies like you there's but few . Singet Sawnie , Singet Sawnie , Are ye herding the penny , Unconscious what danger awaits ...
... ll lay on your head , That the pack ye'll soon lead , For puppies like you there's but few , Simper James , For puppies like you there's but few . Singet Sawnie , Singet Sawnie , Are ye herding the penny , Unconscious what danger awaits ...
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... ye ? If ye'll meddle nae mair wi ' the matter , may hae some pretence man , To havins and sense man , Ye Wi ' people that ken you nae better , Bar Steenie , Wi ' people that ken you nae better . Jamie Goose , Jamie Goose , Ye hae made ...
... ye ? If ye'll meddle nae mair wi ' the matter , may hae some pretence man , To havins and sense man , Ye Wi ' people that ken you nae better , Bar Steenie , Wi ' people that ken you nae better . Jamie Goose , Jamie Goose , Ye hae made ...
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... ye downa do skaith , Ye'll be in at the death , And if ye canna bite ye can bark , Daddie Auld , And if ye canna bite ye can bark . Poet Burns , Poet Burns , Wi ' your priest - skelping turns , Why desert ye your auld native shire ? Tho ...
... ye downa do skaith , Ye'll be in at the death , And if ye canna bite ye can bark , Daddie Auld , And if ye canna bite ye can bark . Poet Burns , Poet Burns , Wi ' your priest - skelping turns , Why desert ye your auld native shire ? Tho ...
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... ll mind still The giver in the gift ; I'll bless her and wiss her A Friend above the Lift . INSCRIPTION ON A GOBLET ... Ye maggots , make your windings ; But , oh ! respect his lordship's taste , And spare his golden bindings . ON ROBERT ...
... ll mind still The giver in the gift ; I'll bless her and wiss her A Friend above the Lift . INSCRIPTION ON A GOBLET ... Ye maggots , make your windings ; But , oh ! respect his lordship's taste , And spare his golden bindings . ON ROBERT ...
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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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