THOU flatt’ring mark of friendship kind,
Still may thy pages call to mind
The dear, the beauteous donor;
Tho’ sweetly female ev’ry part,
Yet such a head, and more the heart
Does both the sexes honour:
She show’d her taste refin’d and just,
When she selected thee;
Yet deviating, own I must,
For sae approving me:
But kind still I’ll mind still
The giver in the gift;
I’ll bless her, an’ wiss her
A Friend aboon the lift.
| Best Poems | Short Poems
Email Poem |
Top Robert Burns Poems
Analysis and Comments on 100. Inscribed on a Work of Hannah More's
Provide your analysis, explanation, meaning, interpretation, and comments on the poem 100. Inscribed on a Work of Hannah More's here.
Commenting has been disabled for now.