The Poetry of Robert Burns Edited by William Ernest Henley and Thomas F. Henderson |
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O, LEAVE NOVÉLS |
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O, LEAVE NOVÉLS
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O, leave novéls, ye Mauchline belles—Ye're safer at your spinning-wheel!
Such witching books are baited hooks
For rakish rooks like Rob Mossgiel.
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Your fine Tom Jones and GrandisonsThey make your youthful fancies reel!
They heat your brains, and fire your veins,
And then you're prey for Rob Mossgiel.
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Beware a tongue that's smoothly hung,A heart that warmly seems to feel!
That feeling heart but acts a part—
'Tis rakish art in Rob Mossgiel.
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The frank address, the soft caressAre worse than poisoned darts of steel:
The frank address and politesse
Are all finesse in Rob Mossgiel.
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