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Potential Titles: Robert Burns
Such a parcel of rogues - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
For hireling traitors' wages - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
Secure in valour's station - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
That treason thus could sell us - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
How rich the hawthorn's blossoms - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Underneath their fragrant shade - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Golden hours on angel wings - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
To greet the purpling east - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
In thy scanty mantle clad - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
The card of prudent lore - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Driven to misery's brink - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Wrenched of every stay but Heaven - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Crushed beneath the furrow's weight - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
And pass the heartless day - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
Their fate resembles mine - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
These woes of mine fulfil - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
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For hireling traitors' wages - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
Secure in valour's station - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
That treason thus could sell us - Robert Burns "Fareweel to A' Our Scottish Fame"
How rich the hawthorn's blossoms - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Underneath their fragrant shade - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Golden hours on angel wings - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
To greet the purpling east - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
In thy scanty mantle clad - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
The card of prudent lore - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Driven to misery's brink - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Wrenched of every stay but Heaven - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
Crushed beneath the furrow's weight - Robert Burns "To a Mountain Daisy"
And pass the heartless day - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
Their fate resembles mine - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
These woes of mine fulfil - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
Navigation Links:
Go to B author index.
Go to author indices.
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