Poetic Openings : Robert Burns to Robert Burns

Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Of A' The Airts : First Line : Of a' the airts the wind can blaw
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Oh Wert Thou In The Cauld Blast : First Line : Oh wert thou in the cauld blast,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : On A Bank Of Flowers : First Line : On a bank of flowers in a summer day
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Paraphrase Of The First Psalm : First Line : The man, in life wherever plac'd,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Peggy : First Line : Now westlin winds and slaught'ring guns

Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Ploughman's Life, The : First Line : As I was a-wand'ring ae morning in spring,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Poor Mailie's Elegy : First Line : Lament in rhyme, lament in prose,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Prayer, Under The Pressure Of Violent Anguish : First Line : O Thou Great Being! what Thou art,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Rigs O' Barley, The : First Line : It was upon a Lammas night,
Poet : Robert Burns : Poem : Ronalds Of The Bennals, The : First Line : In Tarbolton, ye ken, there are proper young men,