Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The grey hairs yet stack to the heft ; Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev"n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd, and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious : The piper loud and louder blew... Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. A ... - Seite 203 von Robert Burns - 1798 Vollansicht -
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