Robert Burns (Роберт Бернс)

Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns

CEASE, ye prudes, your envious railing,
  Lovely Burns has charms-confess:
True it is, she had one failing,
  Had a woman ever less?

1. O Wha is She that Lo’es Me?
2. Phillis the Fair
3. My Wife’s a Winsome Wee Thing
4. O Steer Her Up
5. Canst Thou Leave Me Thus?

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