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Poem by Robert Burns


Fragment Now health forsakes that angel face


Now health forsakes that angel face,
  	Nae mair my Dearie smiles;
Pale sickness withers ilka grace,
  	And a my hopes beguiles.
The cruel powers reject the prayer
  	I hourly mak for thee;
Ye heavens, how great is my despair,
  	How can I see him dee!



Robert Burns


Robert Burns's other poems:
  1. No Churchman am I
  2. O Guid Ale Comes
  3. Auld Rob Morris
  4. My Bottle
  5. Epitaph on John Bushby, Writer, Dumfries


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