Poem by Robert Burns

Epitaph on a Suicide

Earthed up, here lies an imp of hell
	Planted by Satan a dibble:
Poor silly wretch, he’s damned himsel
	To save the Lord the trouble.

1. The Day Returns
2. Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns
3. Peg-A-Ramsey
4. My Wife’s a Winsome Wee Thing
5. Nithsdale’s Welcome Hame

Print

4606 Views

Last Poems

To Russian version