But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.
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More Robert Burns Quotes
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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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The wisest man the warl’ e’er saw, He dearly loved the lasses, O.
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A mind that is conscious of its integrity scorns to say more than it means to perform.
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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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O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I!
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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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To see her is to love her, And love but her forever; For nature made her what she is, And never made anither!
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Prudent, cautious self-control is wisdom’s root.
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The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
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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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But facts are chiels that winna ding, An’ downa be disputed.
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O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
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What is life, when wanting love? Night without a morning; Love’s the cloudless summer sun, Nature gay adorning.
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When matters are desperate we must put on a desperate face.
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Anticipation forward points the view.
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Be Briton still to Britain true, Among oursel’s united; For never but by British hands Maun British wrangs be righted.
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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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There’s some are fou o’ love divine; There’s some are fou o’ brandy.
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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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Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O’er a’ the ills o’ life victorious.
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I look on the opposite sex with something like the admiration with which I regard the starry sky on a frosty December night. I admire the beauty of the Creator’s workmanship, I am charmed with the wild but graceful eccentricity of the motions, and then I wish both of them goodnight.
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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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Look abroad through Nature’s range, Nature’s mighty law is change.
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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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I pick my favourite quotations and store them in my mind as ready armour, offensive or defensive, amid the struggle of this turbulent existence.
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When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.
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