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What is life, when wanting love? Night without a morning; Love’s the cloudless summer sun, Nature gay adorning.

Robert Burns

Farewell, my friends! farewell, my foes! My peace with these, my love with those. The bursting tears my heart declare; Farewell, the bonnie banks of Ayr.
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Desire Enemy Friendship Heart Love Myself Peace Tears
The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
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Best Destroy Planning
Pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow’r, its bloom is shed.
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Bloom Flower Happiness Nature Wisdom
The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
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Best Man Planning Wasted
There’s some are fou o’ love divine; There’s some are fou o’ brandy.
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Brand Divine Love
An honest man here lies at rest, the friend of man the friend of truth the friend of age and guide of youth. Few hearts like his with virtue warmed, few heads with knowledge so informed. If there’s another world, he lives in bliss. If there is none, he made the best of this.
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Best Friendship Himself Honesty Knowledge Lie Live Man Virtue World
But facts are chiels that winna ding, An’ downa be disputed.
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Fact Fight Life
Anticipation forward points the view.
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One Liner Point View
There is no such uncertainty as a sure thing.
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Philosophy Uncertain
Your lines, I maintain it, are poetry, and good poetry. Friendship had I been so blest as to have met with you in time, might have led me – God of love only knows where.
ROBERT BURNS

Blessing Friendship God Goodness Love Poetry Time
My dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heav’n is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content!
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Health Heaven Myself Peace Warm
Now’s the day and now’s the hour.
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End One Liner Present Time
My Son, these maxims make a rule An lump them ay thegither: The Rigid Righteous is a fool, The Rigid Wise anither.
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Fools Right Rule Son Wisdom
Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white-then melts for ever.
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Fall Moments River Snow
Oh my luve’s like a red, red rose, That’s newly sprung in June; Oh my luve’s like the melodie That’s sweetly played in tune.
ROBERT BURNS

Play Red Rose
The golden hours on angel wings Flew o’er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.
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Gold Life Light Myself Wings

What is life, when wanting love? Night without a morning; Love’s the cloudless summer sun, Nature gay adorning.

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