Epigram On A Swearing Coxcomb Poem by Robert Burns

Epigram On A Swearing Coxcomb



HERE cursing, swearing Burton lies,
A buck, a beau, or "Dem my eyes!"
Who in his life did little good,
And his last words were "Dem my blood!"

Saturday, November 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lies
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Robert Burns

Robert Burns

Ayrshire / Scotland
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