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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

Gie me ae spark o’ Nature’s fire, That’s a’ the learning I desire.
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Desire Learning Nature Spark
A eunuch is a man who has had his work cut out for him.
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Himself Man Work
The wisest man the warl’ e’er saw, He dearly loved the lasses, O.
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Love Man Wisdom
The voice of Nature loudly cries,And many a message from the skies,That something in us never dies.
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Cry Death Loud Nature Sky Voice
Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
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Gift Ourselves Power See
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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Health Heaven Myself Peace Warm
Learn taciturnity and let that be your motto!
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Hope Yourself
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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Best Joy Leaving Man Pain Promise
O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I!
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Life Myself Obstacle Path Road Struggle
A women can make an average man great, and a great man average.
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Average Greatness Man Power Woman
Beauty’s of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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Beautiful Fade Nature Season
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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Best Count Death Humanity Kind Law Man Nature
The heart that is generous and kind most resembles God.
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Generosity God Heart Kind
Here’s to us, who’s like us Damn few, and they’re all dead.
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Death Ourselves Team
To step aside is human.
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Human One Liner
I’m truly sorry man’s dominion has broken Nature’s social union.
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Domination Myself Nature Social Sorry True

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.

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