Poems and Songs of Robert Burnsby Robert Burns

Lines On John M'Murdo, ESQ.

Epigrams Against The Earl Of Galloway

Epitaph On A Lap-Dog

Named Echo

     In wood and wild, ye warbling throng,
     Your heavy loss deplore;
     Now, half extinct your powers of song,
     Sweet Echo is no more.

     Ye jarring, screeching things around,
     Scream your discordant joys;
     Now, half your din of tuneless sound
     With Echo silent lies.

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Lines On John M'Murdo, ESQ.

Epigrams Against The Earl Of Galloway