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Born in January 25, 1759 / Died in July 21, 1796 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Robert Burns

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349. Song—Kenmure’s on and awa, Willie

... There’s ne’er a coward o’ Kenmure’s blude, ...

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350. Epistle to John Maxwell, Esq., of Terraughty

... Your friends aye love, your faes aye fear ye ...

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22. Song—Raging Fortune: A Fragment

... But luckless Fortune’s northern storms ...

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93. The Rantin Dog, the Daddie o’t

... The rantin’ dog, the daddie o’t ...

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418. Song—O were my love you lilac fair

... Seal’d on her silk-saft faulds to rest, ...

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424. Song—Phillis the Fair

... In each bird’s careless song, ...

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186. Lines on the Fall of Fyers

... Dim-seen, through rising mists and ceaseless show’rs, ...

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387. Epigram on Miss Fontenelle

... Wert thou awkward, stiff, affected, ...

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512. Song—Guid ale keeps the heart aboon

... Chorus—O gude ale comes and gude ale goes ...

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31. Song—My Nanie, O!

... But I’ll get my plaid an’ out I’ll steal, ...

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274. Song—Carle, an’ the King come

... And that we’ll tell them at the cross, ...

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273. Song—Tam Glen

... “Gude day to you, brute!” he comes ben: ...

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474. On seeing Mrs. Kemble in Yarico

... The rock with tears had flow’d ...

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446. A Vision

... Might rous’d the slumb’ring Dead to hear ...

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177. Elegy on the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair

... 3 Th’ increasing blast roar’d round the beetling rocks, ...