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"Great chieftain o the puddin'-race!
Here's to you on Burns Day 
Unfortunately I'm away from home tonight, so won't be getting my slice, but will toast him with a wee dram or two  "
I thought you were Welsh?
Happy Burns Day to all the Sexy Scottish Hotties  |
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"Great chieftain o the puddin'-race!
Here's to you on Burns Day
Unfortunately I'm away from home tonight, so won't be getting my slice, but will toast him with a wee dram or two
I thought you were Welsh?
Happy Burns Day to all the Sexy Scottish Hotties "
Adopted Welshman
But my heart remains north of the border |
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"Great chieftain o the puddin'-race!
Here's to you on Burns Day
Unfortunately I'm away from home tonight, so won't be getting my slice, but will toast him with a wee dram or two
I thought you were Welsh?
Happy Burns Day to all the Sexy Scottish Hotties
Adopted Welshman
But my heart remains north of the border "
Ooooo this new information i like  |
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"Great chieftain o the puddin'-race!
Here's to you on Burns Day
Unfortunately I'm away from home tonight, so won't be getting my slice, but will toast him with a wee dram or two
I thought you were Welsh?
Happy Burns Day to all the Sexy Scottish Hotties
Adopted Welshman
But my heart remains north of the border
Ooooo this new information i like "
I must get my sporran out |
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Wee, sleekit, cow'rin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi' bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee,
Wi' murd'ring pattle!
Enjoy your Burns evening all who are Participating
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O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile! |
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"Wee, sleekit, cow'rin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi' bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee,
Wi' murd'ring pattle!
Enjoy your Burns evening all who are Participating
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"Happy Burns Night to you all, but Christ he was a terrible poet."
(thum)
His spellin is right bad. I dont even reckon some of them are real words. Maybe he just made em up to help it rime? |
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"Happy Burns Night to you all, but Christ he was a terrible poet. this could turn into fireworks night, now...  "
Not the intention, it'a fairly well recognised he was shite. I've never understood why him in particular gets celebrated when there is a pantheon of great, world-enlightening Scottish Enlightenment thinkers that could have been chosen. No, lets go with the guy who writes his poems a bit Scottish like. |
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"O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile! "
Oh that's so lovely!
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"Happy Burns Night to you all, but Christ he was a terrible poet."
I'm of the school of thought that as long as your heart is in it then your poem is worthy of the highest acclaim. It's not easy baring ones soul for ones art (Says the bird who recites her Whatsapp threads at poetry jam) |
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"Burns was actually a great poet and social commentator
Now, if you want a bad poet take a gander at William McGonagall "
I was introduced to McGonagall at the weekend. Brilliant |
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