Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o' the morn.
Robert Burns
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Robert Burns
Age: 37 †
Born: 1759
Born: January 25
Died: 1796
Died: July 21
Farmer
Musicologist
Poet
Songwriter
Writer
Robbie Burns
Rabbie Burns
Scotland's favourite son
Ploughman Poet
Robden of Solway Firth
Bard of Ayrshire
The Bard
Robert Burns
Morn
Woodland
Violet
Woodlands
Wet
Snowdrops
Flower
Primrose
Violets
Adorn
Bathe
More quotes by Robert Burns
The best laid schemes o' mice an' men gang aft agley.
Robert Burns
Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
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
As Tammie glow'red, amazed and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious.
Robert Burns
What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Robert Burns
There's some are fou o' love divine There's some are fou o' brandy.
Robert Burns
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie, O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
Robert Burns
O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
Robert Burns
God knows, I'm not the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be, But twenty times I rather would be An atheist clean, Than under gospel colours hid be Just for a screen.
Robert Burns
Affliction's sons are brothers in distress A brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss!
Robert Burns
For gold the merchant ploughs the main, The farmer ploughs the manor.
Robert Burns
Suspense is worst than disappointment.
Robert Burns
Anticipation forward points the view.
Robert Burns
Ilk cowslip cup shall kep a tear.
Robert Burns
How wretched is the person who hangs on by the favors of the powerful.
Robert Burns
Mankind is an unco squad And muckle he may grieve thee.
Robert Burns
Oh, stay, sweet warbling woodlark, stay, Nor quit for me the trembling spray, A hapless lover courts thy lay, Thy soothing, fond complaining.
Robert Burns
Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new.
Robert Burns
Humid seal of soft affections, Tend'rest pledge of future bliss, Dearest tie of young connections, Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.
Robert Burns
While Europe's eye is fix'd on mighty things, The fate of empires and the fall of kings While quacks of State must each produce his plan, And even children lisp the Rights of Man Amid this mighty fuss just let me mention, The Rights of Woman merit some attention.
Robert Burns