Maxioms by Robert Burns
Ilk cowslip cup shall kep a tear.
Ilk cowslip cup shall kep a tear.
Inspiring bold John Barleycorn,
What dangers thou canst make us scorn!
Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil;
read more
Inspiring bold John Barleycorn,
What dangers thou canst make us scorn!
Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil;
Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil!
What's done we partly may compute,
But know not what's resisted.
What's done we partly may compute,
But know not what's resisted.
John Anderson, my jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
Your locks were like the raven,
read more
John Anderson, my jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
Your locks were like the raven,
Your bonny brow was brent.
She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a bonny wee read more
She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a bonny wee thing,
This sweet wee wife o' mine.
