Poems by Robert Burns
293. The Whistle: A Ballad
... Said, Toss down the Whistle, the prize of the field, ...
52. Epitaph on John Rankine
... Nor mang the spritual core present them, ...
138. Address to the Toothache
... Whereer that place be priests ca hell, ...
110. Epistle to a Young Friend
... May, 1786.I LANG hae thought, my youthfu friend, ...
192. SongThe Bonie Lass of Albany
... Note 1. Natural daughter of Prince Charles Edward ...
533. SongForlorn, my love, no comfort here
... Cold, alterd friendships cruel part, ...
271. SongJohn Anderson, My Jo
... But blessings on your frosty pow, ...
36. Epitaph on James Grieve
... But if such as he in Heavn may be, ...
213. SongUp in the Morning Early
... And langs the night frae een to morn ...
40. Reply to an Announcement by J. Rankine
... The breaking of ae point, tho sma, ...
362. SongThou Gloomy December
... Fond lovers parting is sweet, painful pleasure, ...
91. The Vision
... says, near the family seat of the Montgomeries of Coilsfield, where his burial-place is still shown ...
77. Epitaph on John Dove, Innkeeper
... For here Johnie Pigeon had nane! ...
404. EpigramThe True Loyal Natives
... From Envy and Hatred your corps is exempt, ...
353. Poem on Sensibility
... Hear the wood lark charm the forest, ...
