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To Robert Burns. (Bard of Scotland.)
He saw, he heard, he felt, he wrote,
With a talented compulsion.
For mice and men and tiny beasts
He never showed revulsion.
We know he liked the lassies well
And when passin` through
There was great excitement in the air
For the lassies liked him too.
So if he is watching once a year
He`ll see us raise our glass and say.
Here`s Tae Yeh Rabbie, Humble Thanks
Drink Up, This is your day.
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