Epistle To John Maxwell, Esq., Of Terraughty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAABAB CCCDCE FFFGHH IIIIII IIIIII

HEALTH to the Maxwell's veteran ChiefA
Health aye unsour'd by care or griefA
Inspir'd I turn'd Fate's sibyl leafA
This natal mornB
I see thy life is stuff o' priefA
Scarce quite half wornB
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This day thou metes threescore elevenC
And I can tell that bounteous HeavenC
The second sight ye ken is givenC
To ilka PoetD
On thee a tack o' seven times sevenC
Will yet bestow itE
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If envious buckies view wi' sorrowF
Thy lengthen'd days on this blest morrowF
May Desolation's lang teeth'd harrowF
Nine miles an hourG
Rake them like Sodom and GomorrahH
In brunstane stourH
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But for thy friends and they are monyI
Baith honest men and lassies bonieI
May couthie Fortune kind and cannieI
In social gleeI
Wi' mornings blythe and e'enings funnyI
Bless them and theeI
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Fareweel auld birkie Lord be near yeI
And then the deil he daurna steer yeI
Your friends aye love your faes aye fear yeI
For me shame fa' meI
If neist my heart I dinna wear yeI
While Burns they ca' meI

Robert Burns



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