O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
ROBERT BURNSGod knows, I’m not the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be, But twenty times I rather would be An atheist clean, Than under gospel colours hid be Just for a screen.
More Robert Burns Quotes
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Ye Hypocrites, are these your pranks To murder men and gie God thanks Desist for shame, proceed no further God won’t accept your thanks for murder.
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I look on the opposite sex with something like the admiration with which I regard the starry sky on a frosty December night. I admire the beauty of the Creator’s workmanship, I am charmed with the wild but graceful eccentricity of the motions, and then I wish both of them goodnight.
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Man’s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn!
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Critics! Those cut-throat bandits in the paths of fame.
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Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
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Inspiring bold JohnBarleycorn! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi’ usquebae, we’ll face the devil!
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Anticipation forward points the view.
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Pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow’r, its bloom is shed.
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The honest man, though e’er sae poor, Is king o’ men, for a’ that!
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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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The wide world is all before us – but a world without a friend.
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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.
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How wretched is the person who hangs on by the favors of the powerful.
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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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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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