Robert Burns (Ðîáåðò Á¸ðíñ)

Lines

I MURDER hate by field or flood,
  Tho’ glory’s name may screen us;
In wars at hame I’ll spend my blood,
  Life-giving wars of Venus.

The deities that I adore
  Are social Peace and Plenty;
I’m better pleased to make one more,
  Than be the death of twenty.

1. Sae Flaxen Were
2. It Is Na, Jean, Thy Bonnie Face
3. Bannocks O’ Barley
4. Thou Hast Left Me Ever, Jamie
5. Why, Why Tell Thy Lover?

Samuel Johnson (Ñýìþýë Äæîíñîí) Lines ("Wheresoe'er I turn my view") 1777

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