88. The Author’s Earnest Cry and Prayer (Robert Burns Poems)
YE Irish lords, ye knights an' squires, Wha represent our brughs an' shires, An' doucely manage our affairs In parliament, ...
Poems about welcome (51 Poems)
459. Sonnet on the Death of Robert Riddell (Robert Burns Poems)
NO more, ye warblers of the wood! no more; Nor pour your descant grating on my soul; Thou young-eyed Spring! ...
332. Song-You’re welcome, Willie Stewart (Robert Burns Poems)
Chorus.-You're welcome, Willie Stewart, You're welcome, Willie Stewart, There's ne'er a flower that blooms in May, That's half sae welcome's ...
98. To Mr. M’Adam, of Craigen-Gillan (Robert Burns Poems)
SIR, o'er a gill I gat your card, I trow it made me proud; "See wha taks notice o' the ...
21. Fickle Fortune: A Fragment (Robert Burns Poems)
THOUGH fickle Fortune has deceived me, She pormis'd fair and perform'd but ill; Of mistress, friends, and wealth bereav'd me, ...
403. The Soldier’s Return: A Ballad (Robert Burns Poems)
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
103. To Ruin (Robert Burns Poems)
ALL hail! inexorable lord! At whose destruction-breathing word, The mightiest empires fall! Thy cruel, woe-delighted train, The ministers of grief ...
192. Song-The Bonie Lass of Albany (Robert Burns Poems)
MY 1 heart is wae, and unco wae, To think upon the raging sea, That roars between her gardens green ...
36. Epitaph on James Grieve (Robert Burns Poems)
HERE lies Boghead amang the dead In hopes to get salvation; But if such as he in Heav'n may be, ...
54. Man was made to Mourn: A Dirge (Robert Burns Poems)
WHEN chill November's surly blast Made fields and forests bare, One ev'ning, as I wander'd forth Along the banks of ...
293. The Whistle: A Ballad (Robert Burns Poems)
I SING of a Whistle, a Whistle of worth, I sing of a Whistle, the pride of the North. Was ...
414. Impromptu on Dumourier’s Desertion of the French Republican Army (Robert Burns Poems)
YOU'RE welcome to Despots, Dumourier; You're welcome to Despots, Dumourier: How does Dampiere do? Ay, and Bournonville too? Why did ...
468. Song-On the Seas and far away (Robert Burns Poems)
HOW can my poor heart be glad, When absent from my sailor lad; How can I the thought forego- He's ...
42. A Poet’s Welcome to his Love-Begotten Daughter (Robert Burns Poems)
THOU'S 1 welcome, wean; mishanter fa' me, If thoughts o' thee, or yet thy mamie, Shall ever daunton me or ...
80. The Jolly Beggars: A Cantata (Robert Burns Poems)
RecitativoWHEN lyart leaves bestrow the yird, Or wavering like the bauckie-bird, Bedim cauld Boreas' blast; When hailstanes drive wi' bitter ...
431. Song-Robert Bruce’s March to Bannockburn (Robert Burns Poems)
SCOTS, wha hae wi' WALLACE bled, Scots, wham BRUCE has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to Victorie! ...
Scots, Wha Hae Wi’ Wallace Bled (Robert Burns Poems)
Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victory! ...
Aurora Leigh (excerpts) (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
The Landing Of The Pilgrim Fathers (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant ...
Spring (William Blake Poems)
Sound the Flute! Now it's mute. Birds delight Day and Night Nightingale In the dale Lark in Sky Merrily Merrily ...
The Echoing Green (William Blake Poems)
The Sun does arise, And make happy the skies. The merry bells ring, To welcome the Spring. The sky-lark and ...