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Robert Burns
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Robert Burns
Age: 37 †
Born: 1759
Born: January 25
Died: 1796
Died: July 21
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More quotes by Robert Burns
The great Creator to revere Must sure become the creature But still the preaching cant forbear, And ev'n the rigid feature: Yet ne'er with wits profane to range Be complaisance extendedAn atheist laugh's a poor exchange For deity offended.
Robert Burns
For thus the royal mandate ran, When first the human race began, The social, friendly honest man, Whate'er he be, Tis he fulfils great Nature's plan, And none but he!
Robert Burns
Ye Hypocrites, are these your pranks To murder men and gie God thanks Desist for shame, proceed no further God won't accept your thanks for murder.
Robert Burns
The upright, honest-hearted man Who strives to do the best he can, Need never fear the church's ban Or hell's damnation.
Robert Burns
To step aside is human.
Robert Burns
God knows, I'm no the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be.
Robert Burns
Chords that vibrate sweetest pleasure Thrill the deepest notes of woe.
Robert Burns
The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that.
Robert Burns
The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
Robert Burns
Here's to us, who's like us Damn few, and they're all dead.
Robert Burns
Yon rosebuds in the morning-dew, how pure amang the leaves sae green!
Robert Burns
And like a passing thought, she fled In light away.
Robert Burns
My dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heav'n is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content!
Robert Burns
The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.
Robert Burns
The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
Robert Burns
What's a' your jargon o' your schools, Your Latin names for horns and stools If honest nature made you fools.
Robert Burns
Auld Nature swears the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O Her 'prentice han' she tried on man, And then she made the lasses, O!
Robert Burns
I'm truly sorry man's dominion has broken Nature's social union.
Robert Burns
Ah, gentle dames! it gars me greet To think how monie counsels sweet, How monie lengthened sage advices, The husband frae the wife despises.
Robert Burns
His locked, lettered, braw brass collar, Shewed him the gentleman and scholar.
Robert Burns