Poem by Robert Burns

To Dr. Maxwell, on Miss Jessy Staig’s Recovery

MAXWELL, if merit here you crave,
  That merit I deny:
"You" save fair Jessy from the grave?
  An Angel could not die.

1. Canst Thou Leave Me Thus?
2. The Heather Was Blooming
3. Ye Sons of Old Killie
4. I’m Owre Young To Marry Yet
5. Amang The Trees

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