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!
ROBERT BURNSSome books are lies frae end to end.
More Robert Burns Quotes
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Nature’s law, That man was made to mourn. Man’s inhumanity to man Makes countless thousands mourn! O Death, the poor man’s dearest friend, The kindest and the best!
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There’s some are fou o’ love divine; There’s some are fou o’ brandy.
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How wretched is the person who hangs on by the favors of the powerful.
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When Nature her great masterpiece designed,And framed her last, best work, the human mind,Her eye intent on all the wondrous plan,She formed of various stuff the various Man.
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Beauty’s of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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To make a happy fireside clime To weans and wife, That’s the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
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And like a passing thought, she fled In light away.
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My heart ‘s in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart ‘s in the Highlands a-chasing the deer.
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There is no such uncertainty as a sure thing.
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A eunuch is a man who has had his work cut out for him.
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Mankind is a science that defies definitions.
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It ‘s guid to be merry and wise, It ‘s guid to be honest and true, It ‘s guid to support Caledonia’s cause, And bide by the buff and the blue.
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Some wee short hour ayont the twal.
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Pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow’r, its bloom is shed.
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If there’s another world, he lives in bliss; if there is none, he made the best of this.
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