The Poetry of Robert Burns | ||
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AT ROSLIN INN
My blessings on ye, honest wife!I ne'er was here before;
Ye've wealth o' gear for spoon and knife:
Heart could not wish for more.
Heav'n keep you clear o' sturt and strife,
Till far ayont fourscore,
And by the Lord o' death and life,
I'll ne'er gae by your door!
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