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When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.

Robert Burns

Suspicion is a heavy armor and with its weight it impedes more than it protects.
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heavy Protection Weight
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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Hands Right True Unity
Anticipation forward points the view.
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One Liner Point View
Life is but a day at most.
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Life One Liner Time
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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Happiness Morning Nature Wind
I have a hundred times wished that one could resign life as an officer resigns a commission.
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Commission Life Oneself Time
The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
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Best Man Planning Wasted
Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white-then melts for ever.
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Fall Moments River Snow
Some wee short hour ayont the twal.
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One Liner Short
Gie me ae spark o’ Nature’s fire, That’s a’ the learning I desire.
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Desire Learning Nature Spark
But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, it’s bloom is shed; Or, like the snow-fall in the river, A moment white, then melts forever.
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Bloom Flower Forever Happiness Moments River
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
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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Forever Herself Love Nature See
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o’ the morn.
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Bath Flower Ourselves Violence
Dare to be honest and fear no labor.
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Brave Dare Fear Honesty
Man’s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn!
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Human Mourning Silver

When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.

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