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  1. You're very welcome, @Hussaineo. Glad you're enjoying the work.
  2. Must wayward Fortune's adverse hand For ever, ever keep me here! http://www.robertburns.org/...
  3. When shall I see that honour'd land, That winding stream I love so dear!
  4. But sweeter flows the Nith to me, Where Comyns ance had high command.
  5. The Banks Of Nith, 1789 The Thames flows proudly to the sea, Where royal cities stately stand;
  6. An' I'll cleed thee in the tartan sae fine, And mak thee a man like thy daddie dear. http://www.robertburns.org/...
  7. But I'll big a bow'r on yon bonie banks, Whare Tay rins wimplin' by sae clear;
  8. Thy smiles are sae like my blythe sodger laddie, Thou's aye the dearer, and dearer to me!
  9. Bonie Dundee, 1787 My blessin's upon thy sweet wee lippie! My blessin's upon thy e'e-brie!
  10. Now following @amypalko on @digitalmaverick's recommendation intrigued by her bio: PhD in work of Stephen King & marketing of pop lit.
  11. Who are the great poets, authors and songsmiths on Twitter? Is there anyone I should be following? I'd love your recommendations.
  12. And singing, lone, the lingering hours, I shelter in they honour'd shade. For the remainder: http://www.robertburns.org/...
  13. From marking wildly scatt'red flow'rs, As on the banks of Ayr I stray'd,
  14. Where once, beneath a Monarch's feet, Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs:
  15. Where once, beneath a Monarch's feet, Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs:
  16. Address to Edinburgh, 1786 Edina! Scotia's darling seat! All hail thy palaces and tow'rs,
  17. If you love Burns and you love great art, have a look at this site: http://howson-burns.nts.org...
  18. My Heart's In The Highlands, 1789 http://www.robertburns.org/...
  19. Farewell to the forests and wild-hanging woods, Farewell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods.
  20. Farewell to the mountains, high-cover'd with snow, Farewell to the straths and green vallies below;