Poems by Robert Burns
58. Epitaph on Holy Willie
... Nae wonder hes as blacks the grun, ...
487. The Lovers Morning Salute to his Mistress
... The nights gloomy shades, cloudy, dark, oercast my sky: ...
224. Epistle to Hugh Parker
... Where words neer crosst the Muses heckles, ...
403. The Soldiers Return: A Ballad
... Wi alterd voice, quoth I, Sweet lass, ...
3. SongI dreamd I lay
... She promisd fair, and performd but ill, ...
61. Second Epistle to J. Lapraik
... Tho here they scrape, an squeeze, an growl, ...
205. SongGo on, Sweet Bird, and Soothe my Care
... While Joys a stranger to my breast ...
270. SongThe Captains Lady
... When the vanquishd foe sues for peace and quiet, ...
319. Lament for James, Earl of Glencairn
... Whose trunk was mouldring down with years ...
477. Epigram on Dr. Babingtons looks
... THAT there is a falsehood in his looks, ...
203. Sylvander to Clarinda
... Twas, cause hed nothing else to do ...
165. Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns
... CEASE, ye prudes, your envious railing, ...
201. Birthday Ode for 31st December, 1787
... And STEWARTS wrongs and yours, with tenfold weight repay ...
528. SongOn Chloris being ill
... ChorusLong, long the night, ...
480. Epigram on an Innkeeper (The Marquis)
... HERE lies a mock Marquis, whose titles were shammd, ...
