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Ah my Bonnie Lasses and Lads! It is that time again to celebrate the birthday of the "Bard of Scotland".
Robert Burns - 25 January 1759 – 21 July 1796
In Scotland and everywhere around the world where you find Scottish nationals, festivities abound celebrating their national poet. The "Burns"Night parties consist of three basic elements: the eating of the national dish which is haggis, drinking Scottish whisky and reciting Robert Burns poems (Auld Lang Syne being a favourite).These traditions were intiated by Robbie's friends after he passed away unexpectedly at 37.
His complete works can be viewed here: - Burns Country
Below is my all time favourite by this wonderful poet.
A Red, Red Rose
[Hear Red, Red Rose] 1794
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 I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!
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