Poem by Robert Burns

On a Friend

AN honest man here lies at rest,
As e’er God with his image blest;
The friend of man, the friend of truth,
The friend of age, and guide of youth:
Few hearts like his, with virtue warm’d,
Few heads with knowledge so inform’d:
If there’s another world, he lives in bliss;
If there is none, he made the best of this.

1. The Lass of Ecclefechan
2. The Cardin’ O’t
3. The Cooper O’ Cuddle
4. The Flowery Banks of Cree
5. Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns

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