Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: On Commissary Goldie's Brains
Updated May 6, 2020 |
Infoplease Staff
On Commissary Goldie's Brains
Lord, to account who dares thee call,
Or e'er dispute thy pleasure?
Else why, within so thick a wall,
Enclose so poor a treasure?
Or e'er dispute thy pleasure?
Else why, within so thick a wall,
Enclose so poor a treasure?
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