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Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
Robert Burns
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Robert Burns
Age: 37 †
Born: 1759
Born: January 25
Died: 1796
Died: July 21
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Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie, O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
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Their sighing, canting, grace-proud faces, their three-mile prayers, and half-mile graces.
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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.
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Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious.
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The best laid plans take 40 years to complete.
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That hour o' night's black arch the keystane.
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Affliction's sons are brothers in distress A brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss!
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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!
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And like a passing thought, she fled In light away.
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For gold the merchant ploughs the main, The farmer ploughs the manor.
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Good Lord, what is man! for as simple he looks, Do but try to develop his books and his crooks, With his depths and his shallows, his good and his evil, All in all, he's a problem must puzzle the devil.
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Learn taciturnity and let that be your motto!
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