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. ... - Seite 37
von Robert Burns - 1793