81 ordspråk av Robert Burns
Robert Burns
Robert Burns föddes den
January 25th 1759 och dog den 21 July
1796 - of Scotland, who wrote lyrics and songs in the Scottish dialect of English.
Mer info via Google eller Bing. "Stop thief," Dame Nature cried to Death As Willy drew his latest breath, "How shall I make a fool again? My choicest model thou hast ta'en
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A lot of this depends on us getting the land and the funding from the Legislature, ... We're talking with some developers about various sites.
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Affliction's sons are brothers in distress; A brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss!
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Ah, gentle dames! It gars me greet / To think how mony counsels sweet, / How mony lengthen'd sage advices, / The husband frae the wife despises!
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All my fears and cares are of this world; if there is another, an honest man has nothing to fear from it.
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And O! be sure to fear the Lord alway, And mind your duty, duly, morn and night; Lest in temptation's path ye gang astray, Implore His counsel and assisting might: They never sought in vain that sought the Lord aright
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And there begins a lang digression about the lords o' the creation.
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Auld nature swears, the lovely dears / Her noblest work she classes O; / Her prentice han' she tried on man, / An' then she made the lasses O.
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Blame where you must, be candid where you can, and be each critic the good-natured man
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But human bodies are sic fools, For a' their colleges and schools, That when nae real ills perplex them, They make enow themsel's to vex them
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But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever
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Critics! Those cut-throat bandits in the paths of fame.
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Dare to be honest and fear no labor.
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Fain would I hide what I fear to discover
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Firmness in enduring and exertion is a character I always wish to possess. I have always despised the whining yelp of complaint and cowardly resolve.
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