Poem by Anonymous

Times Altered

When Jack was poor, the lad was frank and free;
Of late he’s grown brim full of pride and pelf:
No wonder that he don’t remember me;
Why so? you see he has forgot himself.

1. Carlisle Yetts
2. The Flower of Yarrow
3. Gathering of Atholl
4. Ettrick Banks
5. Inscription on a Gravestone in the Churchyard of Melrose Abbey

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