Poem by Robert Burns

A Fragment («No cold approach, no altered mien…»)

No cold approach, no altered mien;
         Just what would make suspicion start;
No pause the dire extremes between, –
         He made me blest, and broke my heart.

1. Their Groves O’ sweet Myrtle
2. The Bonnie Wee Thing
3. As Down the Burn They Took Their Way
4. Stay My Charmer
5. The Humble Petition of Bruar Water

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