Ah, Woe Is Me, My Mother Dear (Robert Burns Poems)
Ah, woe is me, my mother dear!A man of strife ye've born me:For sair contention I maun bear;They hate, revile, ...
Ah, woe is me, my mother dear!A man of strife ye've born me:For sair contention I maun bear;They hate, revile, ...
O LOGAN, sweetly didst thou glide, That day I was my Willie's bride, And years sin syne hae o'er us ...
BY all I lov'd, neglected and forgot, No friendly face e'er lights my squalid cot; Shunn'd, hated, wrong'd, unpitied, unredrest, ...
NO Spartan tube, no Attic shell, No lyre Æolian I awake; 'Tis liberty's bold note I swell, Thy harp, Columbia, ...
OPPRESS'D with grief, oppress'd with care, A burden more than I can bear, I set me down and sigh; O ...
DIRE was the hate at old Harlaw, That Scot to Scot did carry; And dire the discord Langside saw For ...
AH, woe is me, my mother dear! A man of strife ye've born me: For sair contention I maun bear; ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
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