Poem by Anonymous

To an Enemy

Thou speak’st always ill of me, 
I always speak well of thee. 
But spite of all our noise and pother, 
The world believes nor one nor t’ other. 

Anon. 
[From the Latin of George Buchanan.] 

1. King Cormac’s Crown
2. The Sun Shines Fair on Carlisle Wall
3. The Enchanted Island
4. The Maid of Dunmore
5. The Old Scottish Gentleman

Anna Branch To an Enemy ("I saw thee once. I shall know thee ever")

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