Robert Burns

Robert Burns

a Scottish poet
My dear, my native soil!
For whom my warmest wish to Heav'n is sent,
Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil
Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! /content/ Robert Burns quotes

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