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Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O’er a’ the ills o’ life victorious.

Robert Burns

Look abroad through Nature’s range, Nature’s mighty law is change.
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Change Law Nature
Some books are lies frae end to end.
ROBERT BURNS

Book End Lying One Liner
The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
ROBERT BURNS

Best Destroy Planning
I want someone to laugh with me, someone to be grave with me, someone to please me and help my discrimination with his or her own remark, and at times, no doubt, to admire my acuteness and penetration.
ROBERT BURNS

Discrimination Doubt Grave Laughter Myself Time
Suspense is worst than disappointment.
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Disappointment One Liner Worst
O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
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Heaven Myself Patriot Warm
Prudent, cautious self-control is wisdom’s root.
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Care Control Root Wisdom
But facts are chiels that winna ding, An’ downa be disputed.
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Fact Fight Life
If there’s another world, he lives in bliss; if there is none, he made the best of this.
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Best Himself Live World
The golden hours on angel wings Flew o’er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.
ROBERT BURNS

Gold Life Light Myself Wings
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
Man’s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn!
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Human Mourning Silver
Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
ROBERT BURNS

Gift Ourselves Power See
The trout in yonder wimpling burn – That glides, a silver dart, – And, safe beneath the shady thorn, – Defies the anglers art.
ROBERT BURNS

Art Burn Silver
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!
ROBERT BURNS

Health Heaven Myself Peace Warm
A eunuch is a man who has had his work cut out for him.
ROBERT BURNS

Himself Man Work

Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O’er a’ the ills o’ life victorious.

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