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Robert Burns

Robert Burns

1759–1796Kamu malı12 eser

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A Man's a Man for A' ThatIs there for honest poverty, · That hangs his head and 'a' that?A Red, Red RoseO, my luve's like a red, red rose, · That's newly sprung in June:Auld Lang SyneShould auld acquaintance be forgot, · And never brought to mind?Flow Gently, Sweet AftonFlow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, · Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;Holy Willie's PrayerO Thou, wha in the Heavens dost dwell, · Wha, as it pleases best thysel',John Anderson, My JoWhen we were first acquent, · Your locks were like the raven,My Heart's in the HighlandsMy heart’s in the highlands, my heart is not here, · My heart’s in the highlands a chasing the deer;Scots Wha HaeScots wha hae wi' Wallace bled, · Scots wham Bruce has aften led,The Banks o' DoonYe banks and braes o' bonie Doon, · How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair!To a LouseHa! whar ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie? · Your impudence protects you fairly;To a Mountain DaisyWee, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, · Thou's met me in an evil hour;To a MouseWee, sleekit, cow'rin', tim'rous beastie, · Oh, what a panic's in thy breastie!