Poems and Songs of Robert Burnsby Robert Burns

Elegy On The Death Of Sir Jame...

To Miss Ferrier

Impromptu On Carron Iron Works

     We cam na here to view your warks,
     In hopes to be mair wise,
     But only, lest we gang to hell,
     It may be nae surprise:
     But when we tirl'd at your door
     Your porter dought na hear us;
     Sae may, shou'd we to Hell's yetts come,
     Your billy Satan sair us!

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Elegy On The Death Of Sir Jame...

To Miss Ferrier