Fair maid, you need not take the hint,
Nor idle texts pursue:-
'Twas guilty sinners that he meant,
Not angels such as you!
Impromptu, To Miss Ainslie.
Robert Burns
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Poem topics: guilty, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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