What signifies the life o' man, An' 'twere na for the lasses O
When chill November's surly blast make fields and forest bare.
Anticipation forward points the view.
To make three guineas do the work of five.
Ye hypocrites! are these your pranks? To Murder men, and give God thanks? Desist for same! proceed no further: God won't accept your thanks for Murther!
Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new.
Life is but a day at most.
The best plans of men and mice often go awry.
By Oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us do or die!
The heart and benevolent and kind the most resembles God.
Now Simmer blinks on flowery braes, And o'er the chrystal streamlets plays; Come let us spend the lightsome days In the birks of Aberfeldy.
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o' the morn. Robert Burn
Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approachesTam maun ride; That hour, o'night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hourTam mounts his beast in.
Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
The trout in yonder wimpling burn - That glides, a silver dart, - And, safe beneath the shady thorn, - Defies the anglers art...
His locked, lettered, braw brass collar, Shewed him the gentleman and scholar. Robert Burn
Humid seal of soft affections,Tend'rest pledge of future bliss,Dearest tie of young connections,Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.
Burns, has spent years exploring the many avenues for adventure and fun in San Diego. The fact that you can experience the desert, snow, mountains and ocean in the course of a day has always been amazing to me. If you are really motivated, you can snow ski, surf, take a mountain hike, and race dune
John Barleycorn was a hero bold, Of noble enterprise, For if you do but taste his blood, 'Twill make your courage rise, Twill make a man forget his wo; 'Twill heighten all his joy.
Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
Suspense is worse than disappointment. Robert B
All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn.
But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever. Had we never lou'd sae kindly, Had we never lou'd sae blindly, Never met - or never parted - We had ne'er been broken hearted
Oh, stay, sweet warbling woodlark, stay, Nor quit for me the trembling spray, A hapless lover courts thy lay, Thy soothing, fond complaining.
Oatcakes are a delicate relish when eaten warm with ale.
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.
When matters are desperate we must put on a desperate face.
Liberty's in every blow! Let us do or die.
Let them cant about decorum, Who have characters to lose! Robert Burn
There's some are fou o' love divine; There's some are fou o' brandy.