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 BURNSAn honest man here lies at rest, the friend of man the friend of truth the friend of age and guide of youth. Few hearts like his with virtue warmed, few heads with knowledge so informed. If there’s another world, he lives in bliss. If there is none, he made the best of this.
More Robert Burns Quotes
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To step aside is human.
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Critics! Those cut-throat bandits in the paths of fame.
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Now’s the day and now’s the hour.
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When Nature her great masterpiece designed,And framed her last, best work, the human mind,Her eye intent on all the wondrous plan,She formed of various stuff the various Man.
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A mind that is conscious of its integrity scorns to say more than it means to perform.
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The trout in yonder wimpling burn – That glides, a silver dart, – And, safe beneath the shady thorn, – Defies the anglers art.
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If there’s another world, he lives in bliss; if there is none, he made the best of this.
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But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever. Had we never lou’d sae kindly, Had we never lou’d sae blindly, Never met – or never parted – We had ne’er been broken hearted.
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Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
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When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.
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Mankind is a science that defies definitions.
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Go fetch to me a pint o’ wine, An’ fill it in a silver tassie.
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The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
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O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I!
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Beauty’s of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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