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by Robert Burns


  Alphabetical List of Poems

  14.

  Mary Morison (Song)

  Tune— “Bide ye yet.”

  O MARY, at thy window be,

  It is the wish’d, the trysted hour!

  Those smiles and glances let me see,

  That make the miser’s treasure poor:

  How blythely was I bide the stour, 5

  A weary slave frae sun to sun,

  Could I the rich reward secure,

  The lovely Mary Morison.

  Yestreen, when to the trembling string

  The dance gaed thro’ the lighted ha’, 10

  To thee my fancy took its wing,

  I sat, but neither heard nor saw:

  Tho’ this was fair, and that was braw,

  And yon the toast of a’ the town,

  I sigh’d, and said among them a’, 15

  “Ye are na Mary Morison.”

  Oh, Mary, canst thou wreck his peace,

  Wha for thy sake wad gladly die?

  Or canst thou break that heart of his,

  Whase only faut is loving thee? 20

  If love for love thou wilt na gie,

  At least be pity to me shown;

  A thought ungentle canna be

  The thought o’ Mary Morison.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  1781

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  15.

  Winter: A Dirge

  THE WINTRY west extends his blast,

  And hail and rain does blaw;

  Or the stormy north sends driving forth

  The blinding sleet and snaw:

  While, tumbling brown, the burn comes down, 5

  And roars frae bank to brae;

  And bird and beast in covert rest,

  And pass the heartless day.

  “The sweeping blast, the sky o’ercast,”

  The joyless winter day 10

  Let others fear, to me more dear

  Than all the pride of May:

  The tempest’s howl, it soothes my soul,

  My griefs it seems to join;

  The leafless trees my fancy please, 15

  Their fate resembles mine!

  Thou Power Supreme, whose mighty scheme

  These woes of mine fulfil,

  Here firm I rest; they must be best,

  Because they are Thy will! 20

  Then all I want — O do Thou grant

  This one request of mine! —

  Since to enjoy Thou dost deny,

  Assist me to resign.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  16.

  A Prayer under the Pressure of Violent Anguish

  O THOU Great Being! what Thou art,

  Surpasses me to know;

  Yet sure I am, that known to Thee

  Are all Thy works below.

  Thy creature here before Thee stands, 5

  All wretched and distrest;

  Yet sure those ills that wring my soul

  Obey Thy high behest.

  Sure, Thou, Almighty, canst not act

  From cruelty or wrath! 10

  O, free my weary eyes from tears,

  Or close them fast in death!

  But, if I must afflicted be,

  To suit some wise design,

  Then man my soul with firm resolves, 15

  To bear and not repine!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  17.

  Paraphrase of the First Psalm

  THE MAN, in life wherever plac’d,

  Hath happiness in store,

  Who walks not in the wicked’s way,

  Nor learns their guilty lore!

  Nor from the seat of scornful pride 5

  Casts forth his eyes abroad,

  But with humility and awe

  Still walks before his God.

  That man shall flourish like the trees,

  Which by the streamlets grow; 10

  The fruitful top is spread on high,

  And firm the root below.

  But he whose blossom buds in guilt

  Shall to the ground be cast,

  And, like the rootless stubble, tost 15

  Before the sweeping blast.

  For why? that God the good adore,

  Hath giv’n them peace and rest,

  But hath decreed that wicked men

  Shall ne’er be truly blest. 20

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  18.

  The First Six Verses of the Ninetieth Psalm versified

  O THOU, the first, the greatest friend

  Of all the human race!

  Whose strong right hand has ever been

  Their stay and dwelling place!

  Before the mountains heav’d their heads 5

  Beneath Thy forming hand,

  Before this ponderous globe itself

  Arose at Thy command;

  That Pow’r which rais’d and still upholds

  This universal frame, 10

  From countless, unbeginning time

  Was ever still the same.

  Those mighty periods of years

  Which seem to us so vast,

  Appear no more before Thy sight 15

  Than yesterday that’s past.

  Thou giv’st the word: Thy creature, man,

  Is to existence brought;

  Again Thou say’st, “Ye sons of men,

  Return ye into nought!” 20

  Thou layest them, with all their cares,

  In everlasting sleep;

  As with a flood Thou tak’st them off

  With overwhelming sweep.

  They flourish like the morning flow’r, 25

  In beauty’s pride array’d;

  But long ere night cut down it lies

  All wither’d and decay’d.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  19.

  A Prayer in the Prospect of Death

  O THOU unknown, Almighty Cause

  Of all my hope and fear!

  In whose dread presence, ere an hour,

  Perhaps I must appear!

  If I have wander’d in those paths 5

  Of life I ought to shun,

  As something, loudly, in my breast,

  Remonstrates I have done;

  Thou know’st that Thou hast formed me

  With passions wild and strong; 10

  And list’ning to their witching voice

  Has often led me wrong.

  Where human weakness has come short,

  Or frailty stept aside,

  Do Thou, All-Good-for such Thou art — 15

  In shades of darkness hide.

  Where with intention I have err’d,

  No other plea I have,

  But, Thou art good; and Goodness still

  Delighteth to forgive. 20

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  20.

  Stanzas, on the same Occasion

  WHY am I loth to leave this earthly scene?

  Have I so found it full of pleasing charms?

  Some drops of joy with draughts of ill between —

  Some gleams of sunshine ‘mid renewing storms,

  Is it departing pangs my soul alarms? 5

  Or death’s unlovely, dreary, dark abode?

  For guilt, for guilt, my terrors are in arms:

  I tremble to approach an angry God,

  And justly smart beneath His sin-avenging rod.

  Fain would I say, “Forgive my foul offence,” 10

  Fain promise never more to disobey;

  But, should my Author health again dispense,

  Again I might desert fair virtue’s way;

  Again in folly’s part might go astray;


  Again exalt the brute and sink the man; 15

  Then how should I for heavenly mercy pray

  Who act so counter heavenly mercy’s plan?

  Who sin so oft have mourn’d, yet to temptation ran?

  O Thou, great Governor of all below!

  If I may dare a lifted eye to Thee, 20

  Thy nod can make the tempest cease to blow,

  Or still the tumult of the raging sea:

  With that controlling pow’r assist ev’n me,

  Those headlong furious passions to confine,

  For all unfit I feel my pow’rs to be, 25

  To rule their torrent in th’ allowed line;

  O, aid me with Thy help, Omnipotence Divine!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  21.

  Fickle Fortune: A Fragment

  THOUGH fickle Fortune has deceived me,

  She pormis’d fair and perform’d but ill;

  Of mistress, friends, and wealth bereav’d me,

  Yet I bear a heart shall support me still.

  I’ll act with prudence as far ‘s I’m able, 5

  But if success I must never find,

  Then come misfortune, I bid thee welcome,

  I’ll meet thee with an undaunted mind.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  22.

  Raging Fortune: A Fragment (Song)

  O RAGING Fortune’s withering blast

  Has laid my leaf full low, O!

  O raging Fortune’s withering blast

  Has laid my leaf full low, O!

  My stem was fair, my bud was green, 5

  My blossom sweet did blow, O!

  The dew fell fresh, the sun rose mild,

  And made my branches grow, O!

  But luckless Fortune’s northern storms

  Laid a’ my blossoms low, O! 10

  But luckless Fortune’s northern storms

  Laid a’ my blossoms low, O!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  23.

  I’ll go and be a Sodger

  O WHY the deuce should I repine,

  And be an ill foreboder?

  I’m twenty-three, and five feet nine,

  I’ll go and be a sodger!

  I gat some gear wi’ mickle care, 5

  I held it weel thegither;

  But now it’s gane, and something mair —

  I’ll go and be a sodger!

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  24.

  No Churchman am I (Song)

  Tune— “Prepare, my dear Brethren, to the tavern let’s fly.”

  NO churchman am I for to rail and to write,

  No statesman nor soldier to plot or to fight,

  No sly man of business contriving a snare,

  For a big-belly’d bottle’s the whole of my care.

  The peer I don’t envy, I give him his bow; 5

  I scorn not the peasant, though ever so low;

  But a club of good fellows, like those that are here,

  And a bottle like this, are my glory and care.

  Here passes the squire on his brother-his horse;

  There centum per centum, the cit with his purse; 10

  But see you the Crown how it waves in the air?

  There a big-belly’d bottle still eases my care.

  The wife of my bosom, alas! she did die;

  for sweet consolation to church I did fly;

  I found that old Solomon proved it fair, 15

  That a big-belly’d bottle’s a cure for all care.

  I once was persuaded a venture to make;

  A letter inform’d me that all was to wreck;

  But the pursy old landlord just waddl’d upstairs,

  With a glorious bottle that ended my cares. 20

  “Life’s cares they are comforts” — a maxim laid down

  By the Bard, what d’ye call him, that wore the black gown;

  And faith I agree with th’ old prig to a hair,

  For a big-belly’d bottle’s a heav’n of a care.

  A STANZA ADDED IN A MASON LODGE

  Then fill up a bumper and make it o’erflow, 25

  And honours masonic prepare for to throw;

  May ev’ry true Brother of the Compass and Square

  Have a big-belly’d bottle when harass’d with care.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  25.

  My Father was a Farmer: A Ballad

  Tune— “The weaver and his shuttle, O.”

  MY father was a farmer upon the Carrick border, O,

  And carefully he bred me in decency and order, O;

  He bade me act a manly part, though I had ne’er a farthing, O;

  For without an honest manly heart, no man was worth regarding, O.

  Then out into the world my course I did determine, O; 5

  Tho’ to be rich was not my wish, yet to be great was charming, O;

  My talents they were not the worst, nor yet my education, O:

  Resolv’d was I at least to try to mend my situation, O.

  In many a way, and vain essay, I courted Fortune’s favour, O;

  Some cause unseen still stept between, to frustrate each endeavour, O; 10

  Sometimes by foes I was o’erpower’d, sometimes by friends forsaken, O;

  And when my hope was at the top, I still was worst mistaken, O.

  Then sore harass’d and tir’d at last, with Fortune’s vain delusion, O,

  I dropt my schemes, like idle dreams, and came to this conclusion, O;

  The past was bad, and the future hid, its good or ill untried, O; 15

  But the present hour was in my pow’r, and so I would enjoy it, O.

  No help, nor hope, nor view had I, nor person to befriend me, O;

  So I must toil, and sweat, and moil, and labour to sustain me, O;

  To plough and sow, to reap and mow, my father bred me early, O;

  For one, he said, to labour bred, was a match for Fortune fairly, O. 20

  Thus all obscure, unknown, and poor, thro’ life I’m doom’d to wander, O,

  Till down my weary bones I lay in everlasting slumber, O:

  No view nor care, but shun whate’er might breed me pain or sorrow, O;

  I live to-day as well’s I may, regardless of to-morrow, O.

  But cheerful still, I am as well as a monarch in his palace, O, 25

  Tho’ Fortune’s frown still hunts me down, with all her wonted malice, O:

  I make indeed my daily bread, but ne’er can make it farther, O:

  But as daily bread is all I need, I do not much regard her, O.

  When sometimes by my labour, I earn a little money, O,

  Some unforeseen misfortune comes gen’rally upon me, O; 30

  Mischance, mistake, or by neglect, or my goodnatur’d folly, O:

  But come what will, I’ve sworn it still, I’ll ne’er be melancholy, O.

  All you who follow wealth and power with unremitting ardour, O,

  The more in this you look for bliss, you leave your view the farther, O:

  Had you the wealth Potosi boasts, or nations to adore you, O, 35

  A cheerful honest-hearted clown I will prefer before you, O.

  Chronological List of Poems

  Alphabetical List of Poems

  26.

  John Barleycorn: A Ballad

  THERE was three kings into the east,

  Three kings both great and high,

  And they hae sworn a solemn oath

  John Barleycorn should die.

  They took a plough and plough’d him down, 5

  Put clods upon his head,

  And they hae sworn a solemn oath

  John Barleycorn was dead.

  But the cheerful Spring came kindly on,

  And show’rs began to fall;
10

  John Barleycorn got up again,

  And sore surpris’d them all.

  The sultry suns of Summer came,

  And he grew thick and strong;

  His head weel arm’d wi’ pointed spears, 15

  That no one should him wrong.

  The sober Autumn enter’d mild,

  When he grew wan and pale;

  His bending joints and drooping head

  Show’d he began to fail. 20

  His colour sicken’d more and more,

  He faded into age;

  And then his enemies began

  To show their deadly rage.

  They’ve taen a weapon, long and sharp, 25

  And cut him by the knee;

  Then tied him fast upon a cart,

  Like a rogue for forgerie.

  They laid him down upon his back,

  And cudgell’d him full sore; 30

  They hung him up before the storm,

 

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