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Chords that vibrate sweetest pleasure Thrill the deepest notes of woe.
Robert Burns
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Robert Burns
Age: 37 †
Born: 1759
Born: January 25
Died: 1796
Died: July 21
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Not the bee upon the blossom, In the pride o' sunny noon Not the little sporting fairy, All beneath the simmer moon Not the poet, in the moment Fancy lightens in his e'e, Kens the pleasure, feels the rapture, That thy presence gi'es to me.
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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.
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Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
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What's a' your jargon o' your schools, Your Latin names for horns and stools If honest nature made you fools.
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Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
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Gie me ae spark o' Nature's fire, That's a' the learning I desire.
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Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
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O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I!
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Beauty's of a fading nature. Has a season and is gone!
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Here's to us, who's like us Damn few, and they're all dead.
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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.
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Oh, stay, sweet warbling woodlark, stay, Nor quit for me the trembling spray, A hapless lover courts thy lay, Thy soothing, fond complaining.
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