Poetic Openings : Robert Burns to Robert Burns

Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : John Barleycorn : First Line : There were three kings into the east,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : John Barleycorn: A Ballad : First Line : There was three kings unto the east,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Lament For Culloden : First Line : The lovely lass o’ Inverness,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Lament Of Mary, Queen Of Scots, On The Apporch Of Spring : First Line : Now Nature hangs her mantle green
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Lass Of Cessnock Banks, The : First Line : A Song of Similes
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Lass That Made The Bed To Me, The : First Line : When Januar' wind was blawing cauld,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Last May A Braw Wooer : First Line : Last May a braw wooer cam down the lang glen,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Lines On The Fall Of Fyers Near Loch Ness : First Line : Among the heathy hills and ragged woods
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Love In The Guise Of Frindship : First Line : Talk not of love, it gives me pain,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Mary Morison : First Line : O Mary, at thy window be!
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