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To The ***** Who Took My Poems
some say we should keep personal remorse from the / poem, / stay abstract, and there is some reason in this,
Charles Bukowski
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Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, / And never brought to mind? / Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
Robert Burns
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To A Mouse
On Turning her up in her Nest with the Plough / Wee, sleekit, cow’rin’, tim’rous beastie, / O what a panic’s in thy breastie!
Robert Burns
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Lament For Culloden
The lovely lass o’ Inverness, / Nae joy nor pleasure can she see; / For e’en and morn she cries, “Alas!”
Robert Burns
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Highland Mary
Ye banks and braes and streams around / The castle o’ Montgomery, / Green be your woods, and fair your flowers,
Robert Burns
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To A Mouse (By Rabbie Burns)
Wee, sleekit, cow'rin, tim'rous beastie, / O, what a panic's in thy breastie! / Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
@RosieDee
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John Anderson
John Anderson, my jo John, / When we were first acquent / Your locks were like the raven,
Robert Burns
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Handsome Nell (Robert Burns)
Once I lov'd a bonie lass, / Ay, and I love her still; / And whilst that virtue warms my breast,
@martin
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Tales -Scots Doric
Aye think o this / When winter breezes blaws aroun' / whare silent thochts are filled wae gloom
@alisdaire-ocaoimph
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Robert Burns "Auld Lange Syne" translation
Auld Lange Syne / by Robert Burns / modern English translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
@michael-r-burch
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Scottish Family
From the East Coast of Ireland to the Lowlands of Scotland, / a well-trodden path, / Grandma going to Whiteinch Baths,
@ryan-20
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love
I will love to be a fbi because it's lot's of work and you can make a lot of mony but can you make150687
@lakavian
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Thare Wis a Time.
Thare wis a time / ah cuid climb th' stairs / in th' Scott Monument,
@TerryCollett
22
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Chony and Mony
#*Chony and Mony / Butterflies, yellow and blue / Loved flowers in hues
@sarita-aditya-verma
22
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Whispers in a Thunderstorm
Spacious splendour trapped in an airless cage / my mind bends in the undercurrents of rage / What was it I last heard spoken in the fragments of peace
@marshall-gass
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