Robert Burns – Verses on the destruction of the woods near Drumlanrig
Posted by tadhg on 31 Oct 2006 at 11:48 pm | Tagged as: Podcasts
“Ae smiling simmer-morn I stray’d,… When, from the eddying deep below, uprose the genius of the stream.”.
“There was a time, it’s nae lang syne, ye might hae seen me in my pride,….”.
“Man! cruel man!’ the genius sigh’d…. that reptile wears a ducal crown.”
