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Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white-then melts for ever.

Robert Burns

And like a passing thought, she fled In light away.
ROBERT BURNS

Herself Light Pass Run Thinking
The voice of Nature loudly cries,And many a message from the skies,That something in us never dies.
ROBERT BURNS

Cry Death Loud Nature Sky Voice
Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
ROBERT BURNS

Liberty Lying Paint Poet
Life is but a day at most.
ROBERT BURNS

Life One Liner Time
O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I!
ROBERT BURNS

Life Myself Obstacle Path Road Struggle
There’s some are fou o’ love divine; There’s some are fou o’ brandy.
ROBERT BURNS

Brand Divine Love
Prudent, cautious self-control is wisdom’s root.
ROBERT BURNS

Care Control Root Wisdom
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.
ROBERT BURNS

Guide Honesty Support True Wisdom
The best laid plans take 40 years to complete.
ROBERT BURNS

Best Planning Time
Critics! Those cut-throat bandits in the paths of fame.
ROBERT BURNS

Critics Fame Path Struggle
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.
ROBERT BURNS

Beautiful Charm Creation Grace Motion Myself Night Sex
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o’ the morn.
ROBERT BURNS

Bath Flower Ourselves Violence
Some wee short hour ayont the twal.
ROBERT BURNS

One Liner Short
I have a hundred times wished that one could resign life as an officer resigns a commission.
ROBERT BURNS

Commission Life Oneself Time
The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
ROBERT BURNS

Best Man Planning Wasted
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

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