The Poems and Songs of Robert Burns1787. To Miss Logan, with Beattie's Poems -- Mr. Willliam Smellie: A Sketch -- Song--Rattlin, Roarin Willie -- Song--Bonie Dundee: A Fragment -- Extempore in the Court of Session -- Inscription for the Headstone of Fergusson the Poet -- Lines Inscribed to Mrs. Scott of Wauchope House -- Verses inscribed under a Noble Earl's Picture -- Prologue, spoken by Mr. Woods at Edinburgh -- Song--The Bonie Moor-hen -- Song--My Lord a-Hunting he is gane -- Epigram at Roslin Inn -- Epigram Addressed to an Artist -- The Bookworms -- On Elphinstone's Translation of Martial's Epigrams -- Song--A Bottle and Friend -- Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns -- Epitaph for William Nicol, High School, Edinburgh -- Epitaph for Mr. William Michie, Schoolmaster -- Boat Song--Hey, Ca' Thro' -- Address to Wm. Tytler, Esq., of Woodhouselee -- Epigram to Miss Ainslie in Church -- Burlesque Lament for Wm. Creech's Absence -- Note to Mr. Renton of Lamerton -- Elegy on Stella -- The bard at Inverary -- Epigram to Miss Jean Scott -- On the Death of John M'Leod, Esq. -- Elegy on the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair -- Impromptu on Carron Iron Works -- To Miss Ferrier, enclosing Elegy on Sir J. H. Blair -- Written by Somebody on the Window of an Inn at Stirling -- Reply to the Threat of a Censorious Critic -- The Libeller's Self-reproof -- verses Written with a pencil at the Inn at Kenmore -- Song--The Birks of Aberfeldy --The Humble Petition of Bruar Water -- Lines on the Fall of Fyers -- Epigram on Parting with a kind Host in the Highlands -- Song--Strathallan's Lament -- Verses on Castle Gordon -- Song--Lady Onlie, Honest Luckie -- Song--Theniel Menzies' Bonie Mary -- Song--The Bonie Lass of Albany -- On Scaring some Water-Fowl in Loch Turit -- Song--Blythe was She -- Song--A Rose-bud by my Early Walk -- Epitaph for Mr. W. Cruickshank -- Song--The Banks of the Devon -- Song--Braving Angry Winter's Storms -- Song--My Peggy's Charms -- Song--The Young Highland Rover -- Birthday Ode for 31st December, 1787 -- On the Death of Robert Dundas, Esq., of Arniston -- Sylvander to Clarinda. |
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THE DEATH AND DYING WORDS OF POOR MAILIE THE AUTHOR'S ONLY PET YOWE AN UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE As Mailie , an ' her lambs thegither , Was ae day nibbling on the tether , Upon her cloot she coost a hitch , An ' owre she warsl'd in the ditch ...
THE DEATH AND DYING WORDS OF POOR MAILIE THE AUTHOR'S ONLY PET YOWE AN UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE As Mailie , an ' her lambs thegither , Was ae day nibbling on the tether , Upon her cloot she coost a hitch , An ' owre she warsl'd in the ditch ...
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My poor toop - lamb , my son an ' heir , O , bid him breed him up wi ' care ! An ' if he live to be a beast , To pit some havins in his breast ! " An ' warn him - what I winna name- To stay content wi ' yowes at hame ; An ' no to rin an ...
My poor toop - lamb , my son an ' heir , O , bid him breed him up wi ' care ! An ' if he live to be a beast , To pit some havins in his breast ! " An ' warn him - what I winna name- To stay content wi ' yowes at hame ; An ' no to rin an ...
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Propriety's cold , cautious rules Warm fervour may o'erlook : But spare poor sensibility Th ' ungentle , harsh rebuke . A WINTER NIGHT " Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm !
Propriety's cold , cautious rules Warm fervour may o'erlook : But spare poor sensibility Th ' ungentle , harsh rebuke . A WINTER NIGHT " Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm !
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