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Be Briton still to Britain true, Among oursel’s united; For never but by British hands Maun British wrangs be righted.

Robert Burns

A women can make an average man great, and a great man average.
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Average Greatness Man Power Woman
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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Art Burn Silver
But facts are chiels that winna ding, An’ downa be disputed.
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Fact Fight Life
God knows, I’m no the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be.
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Be Yourself God Myself Personality
The wisest man the warl’ e’er saw, He dearly loved the lasses, O.
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Love Man Wisdom
A eunuch is a man who has had his work cut out for him.
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Himself Man Work
The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
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Best Destroy Planning
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
Farewell, my friends! farewell, my foes! My peace with these, my love with those. The bursting tears my heart declare; Farewell, the bonnie banks of Ayr.
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Desire Enemy Friendship Heart Love Myself Peace Tears
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
Suspicion is a heavy armor and with its weight it impedes more than it protects.
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heavy Protection Weight
My Son, these maxims make a rule An lump them ay thegither: The Rigid Righteous is a fool, The Rigid Wise anither.
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Fools Right Rule Son Wisdom
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
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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Play Red Rose
When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.
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Cold Forest November Winds
Look abroad through Nature’s range, Nature’s mighty law is change.
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Change Law Nature

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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