Poem by Robert Burns

Epitaph on Gabriel Richardson

HERE brewer Gabriel’s fire’s extinct,
  And empty are his barrels;
He’s blest, if as he brewed he drink,-
  This man of honest morals!

1. Farewell to Ballochmyle
2. Simmer’s a Pleasant Time
3. Fairest Maid on Devon Banks
4. O Wha is She that Lo’es Me?
5. The Highland Lassie

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