On A Swearing Coxcomb Poem Robert Burns
Here cursing, swearing Burton lies,
A buck, a beau, or Dem my eyes!
Who in his life did little good,
And his last words were Dem my blood!
On A Swearing Coxcomb Poem Robert Burns
Here cursing, swearing Burton lies,
A buck, a beau, or Dem my eyes!
Who in his life did little good,
And his last words were Dem my blood!