Poem by Robert Burns

Epitaph on William Nicol, of the High School, Edinburgh

YE maggots, feed on Nicol’s brain,
	For few sic feasts ye’ve gotten,
And fix your claws in Nicol’s hearts
	For deil a bit o’t’s rotten.

1. Fairest Maid on Devon Banks
2. Weary Fa’ You, Duncan Gray
3. Farewell to Ballochmyle
4. Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns
5. Could Aught of Song

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