Robert Burns Song I Dream’d I Lay I dream’d I lay where flowers were springing Gaily in the sunny beam; List’ning to the wild birds singing, By a falling crystal stream: Straight the sky grew black and daring; Thro’ the woods the whirlwinds rave; Tress with aged arms were warring, O’er the swelling drumlie wave. […]
Robert Burns – Lovely Polly Stewart Poem
Robert Burns – Lovely Polly Stewart Poem Chorus.—O lovely Polly Stewart, O charming Polly Stewart, There’s ne’er a flower that blooms in May, That’s half so fair as thou art! The flower it blaws, it fades, it fa’s, And art can ne’er renew it; But worth and truth, eternal youth Will gie to Polly Stewart, […]
Robert Burns – Ae Fond Kiss, And Then We Sever Song
Ae Fond Kiss, And Then We Sever Song Tune— Rory Dall’s Port. Ae fond kiss, and then we sever; Ae fareweel, alas, for ever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I’ll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I’ll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae […]
Robert Burns – Fragment. The Wren’s Nest Poem
Fragment. The Wren’s Nest Robert Burns Poetry The Robin to the Wren’s nest Cam keekin’ in, cam keekin’ in; O weel’s me on your auld pow, Wad ye be in, wad ye be in? Thou’s ne’er get leave to lie without, And I within, and I within, Sae lang’s I hae an auld clout To […]
Robert Burns – Epigram To Miss Ainslie In Church Poem
Robert Burns Poem Epigram To Miss Ainslie In Church Who was looking up the text during sermon. Fair maid, you need not take the hint, Nor idle texts pursue: ‘Twas guilty sinners that he meant, Not Angels such as you.
Robert Burns – Behold The Hour, The Boat Arrive Poem
Behold The Hour, The Boat Arrive Poem Behold the hour, the boat arrive; Thou goest, the darling of my heart; Sever’d from thee, can I survive, But Fate has will’d and we must part. I’ll often greet the surging swell, Yon distant Isle will often hail: E’en here I took the last farewell; There, latest […]
Robert Burns – Versified Note To Dr. Mackenzie, Mauchline Poem
Versified Note To Dr. Mackenzie, Mauchline Poem Robert Burns Friday first’s the day appointed By the Right Worshipful anointed, To hold our grand procession; To get a blad o’ Johnie’s morals, And taste a swatch o’ Manson’s barrels I’ the way of our profession. The Master and the Brotherhood Would a’ be glad to see […]
Robert Burns – Sonnet On Receiving A Favour Poem
Robert Burns Poem Sonnet On Receiving A Favour 10 Aug., 1979. Addressed to Robert Graham, Esq. of Fintry. I call no Goddess to inspire my strains, A fabled Muse may suit a bard that feigns: Friend of my life! my ardent spirit burns, And all the tribute of my heart returns, For boons accorded, goodness […]
Robert Burns – Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux Poem
Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux Poetry Now Robin lies in his last lair, He’ll gabble rhyme, nor sing nae mair; Cauld poverty, wi’ hungry stare, Nae mair shall fear him; Nor anxious fear, nor cankert care, E’er mair come near him. To tell the truth, they seldom fash’d him, Except the moment that […]
Robert Burns – John Anderson, My Jo Poem
Robert Burns – John Anderson, My Jo Poem John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my […]