An ye crowdiel ony mair, Yea#39;ll crowdiel all my meal away.aquot; December Q4. ... In the charming words of my favourite author, The Man y Feeling, a May the great Spirit bear up the weight of thy grey hairs, and blunt the arrow that brings them rest !
|Title||:||The Works of Robert Burns: Including His Letters to Clarinda, and the Whole of His Suppressed Poems; with an Essay on His Life, Genius and Character [signed: J. B.].|