Robert Burns

(1759-1796 / Ayrshire / Scotland)

Robert Burns Poems

81. Song—raging Fortune: A Fragment 11/15/2014
82. The Rantin Dog, The Daddie O'T 11/15/2014
83. Song—my Nanie, O! 11/15/2014
84. Song—carle, An' The King Come 11/15/2014
85. Song—tam Glen 11/15/2014
86. On Seeing Mrs. Kemble In Yarico 11/15/2014
87. Elegy On The Death Of Sir James Hunter Blair 11/15/2014
88. Song—the Braes O' Killiecrankie 11/15/2014
89. Lines On The Fall Of Fyers 11/15/2014
90. Epigram On Miss Fontenelle 11/15/2014
91. Lines Inscribed Under Fergusson's Portrait 11/15/2014
92. Lines Inscribed Under Fergusson's Portrait 11/15/2014
93. Versified Note To Dr. Mackenzie, Mauchline 11/15/2014
94. Song—the Battle Of Sherramuir 11/15/2014
95. Verses Inscribed Under A Noble Earl's Picture 11/15/2014
96. Epigram On The Said Occasion 11/15/2014
97. Song—the Gallant Weaver 11/15/2014
98. Ballad On Mr. Heron's Election—no. 3 11/15/2014
99. Epigrams Against The Earl Of Galloway 11/15/2014
100. Ode On The Departed Regency Bill 11/15/2014
101. Ode On The Departed Regency Bill 11/15/2014
102. Song—the Banks O' Doon (First Version) 11/15/2014
103. Verses To Collector Mitchell 11/15/2014
104. Song—will Ye Go To The Indies, My Mary? 11/15/2014
105. Song—fragment—why Tell The Lover 11/15/2014
106. 491. Song—Lassie wi' the Lint-white Locks 1/8/2016
107. 320. Lines to Sir John Whitefoord, Bart 1/8/2016
108. 233. Song—O were I on Parnassus Hill 1/30/2016
109. 381. Song—Fragment—No cold approach 2/1/2016
110. 523. Song—The Cooper o' Cuddy 2/15/2016
111. 329. Verses on the destruction of the Woods near Drumlanrig 3/29/2016
112. Epigram—Divine Service at Lamington 3/30/2016
113. Song—Farewell thou stream that winding flows 7/12/2016
114. 516. Song—I'll aye ca' in by yon town 7/21/2016
115. Sappho Redivivus: A Fragment 11/15/2014
116. Song—clarina, Mistress Of My Soul 11/15/2014
117. Epigram On A Swearing Coxcomb 11/15/2014
118. Song—a Health To Ane I Loe Dear 11/15/2014
119. Epistle To John Goldie, In Kilmarnock 11/15/2014
120. Song—fragment—damon And Sylvia 11/15/2014
Best Poem of Robert Burns

A Red, Red Rose

O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June;
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I:
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee well, my only Luve
And fare thee well, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.

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Banks O' Doon, The

Ye banks and braes o' bonie Doon,
How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair?
How can ye chant, ye little birds,
And I sae weary fu' o' care!
Thou'll break my heart, thou warbling bird,
That wantons thro' the flowering thorn:
Thou minds me o' departed joys,
Departed never to return.

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