 | The Poetry of Robert Burns |  |
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ON MISS JEAN SCOTT
O, had each Scot of ancient timesBeen, Jeanie Scott, as thou art,
The bravest heart on English ground
Had yielded like a coward.
| The Poetry of Robert Burns | |
Been, Jeanie Scott, as thou art,
The bravest heart on English ground
Had yielded like a coward.