Robert Burns
Ayrshire / Scotland
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A Rose-Bud By My Early Walk

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A ROSE-BUD by my early walk,
Adown a corn-enclosed bawk,
Sae gently bent its thorny stalk,
All on a dewy morning.
Ere twice the shades o' dawn are fled,
In a' its crimson glory spread,
And drooping rich the dewy head,
It scents the early morning.

Within the bush her covert nest
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Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: walking
Adella Banes 04 February 2021
makes you almost able to see the walk that he describes
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Carolanne 26 January 2019
What a poet! About on the level of a five year old The cat sat on the mat
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Tony Smith 17 March 2018
well written good choice of words
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Sheeba Radhakrishnan 16 December 2017
As beautiful as the dewy rose bud, I like it.
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Bill Wright 01 October 2016
Burns was a man at one with nature.
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