Poem by Robert Burns

On Himself («Here comes Burns...»)

HERE comes Burns
  On Rosinante;
She’s damn’d poor,
  But he’s damn’d canty!

1. I Gaed a Waefu' Gate Yestreen
2. Blythe Was She
3. The Banks of Nith (THE THAMES flows proudly to the sea)
4. The Flowery Banks of Cree
5. Gala Water

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