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Man’s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn!

Robert Burns

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
Here’s to us, who’s like us Damn few, and they’re all dead.
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Death Ourselves Team
Gie me ae spark o’ Nature’s fire, That’s a’ the learning I desire.
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Desire Learning Nature Spark
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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Dreams Fantasy Heart Myself Yourself
Beauty’s of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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Beautiful Fade Nature Season
When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.
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Cold Forest November Winds
Learn taciturnity and let that be your motto!
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Hope Yourself
Some books are lies frae end to end.
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Book End Lying One Liner
Go fetch to me a pint o’ wine, An’ fill it in a silver tassie.
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Silver Wine
O, wad some Power the giftie gie us To see oursels as others see us! It wad frae monie a blunder free us, An’ foolish notion.
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Fools Freedom Ourselves Power
But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.
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Forever Love See
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
To step aside is human.
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Human One Liner
Some rhyme a neebor’s name to lash; Some rhyme (vain thought!) for needfu’ cash; Some rhyme to court the countra clash, An’ raise a din; For me, an aim I never fash; I rhyme for fun.
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Fun Money Myself Name Rhyme Thinking
There is no such uncertainty as a sure thing.
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Philosophy Uncertain
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

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