Poem by Robert Burns

Reply to a Note from Capt. Riddell

Dear Sir, at ony time or tide,
I’d rather sit with you than ride,
  	Tho’ ’twere wi’ royal Geordie;
And troth! your kindness, soon and late,
Aft gars me to mysel look blate;
  	The Lord in Heaven reward ye!

1. Canst Thou Leave Me Thus?
2. Address to General Dumourier
3. O Wha is She that Lo’es Me?
4. As Down the Burn They Took Their Way
5. The Cardin’ O’t

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