I want some red roses for a blue lady.Mister Florist, take my order please.We had a silly quarrel the other day;I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away.
But mark it well, if I shall die here on the spot and in my country that I love, it is too bad because we are all born and must die one day.I have onlycommitted this mistake of believing in you, the Americans.
God never had a church but there, men say,The Devil a chapel hath raised by some wyles.I doubted of this saw, till on a dayI westward spied great Edinburgh’s Saint Gyles.drummond, william, of hawthornden
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