Robert Burns A Centenary Song, and other lyrics. By Gerald Massey |
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EPITAPH FOR A PAINTER OF STILL-LIFE. |
 | Robert Burns |  |
EPITAPH FOR A PAINTER OF STILL-LIFE.
He was a poor old drunken bodie,So Satan took him in cuss'd toddy!
And here he lies as in his ill-life,
Making a picture still of Still-life.
| Robert Burns | |