She is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonny wee thing, This sweet wee wife o’ mine.
ROBERT BURNSTo see her is to love her, And love but her forever; For nature made her what she is, And never made anither!
More Robert Burns Quotes
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Some books are lies frae end to end.
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Firmness in enduring and exertion is a character I always wish to possess. I have always despised the whining yelp of complaint and cowardly resolve.
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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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Dare to be honest and fear no labor.
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The heart that is generous and kind most resembles God.
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The honest man, though e’er sae poor, Is king o’ men, for a’ that!
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Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
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Mankind is a science that defies definitions.
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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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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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Look abroad through Nature’s range, Nature’s mighty law is change.
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Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white-then melts for ever.
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There is no such uncertainty as a sure thing.
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Again rejoicing Nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues Her leafy locks wave in the breeze, All freshly steep’d in the morning dews.
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I have a hundred times wished that one could resign life as an officer resigns a commission.
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Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
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Beauty’s of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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Pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow’r, its bloom is shed.
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To step aside is human.
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The best-laid schemes o’ mice an’ men, Gang aft a-gley, And leave us nought but grief and pain, For promised joy.
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O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
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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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The upright, honest-hearted man Who strives to do the best he can, Need never fear the church’s ban Or hell’s damnation.
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The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
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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.
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God knows, I’m no the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be.
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