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Famous Jamie Poems by Famous Poets

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by Burns, Robert
...ll aiblins fin’ them fashious;
To grant a heart is fairly civil,
But to grant a maidenhead’s the devil.
An’ lastly, Jamie, for yoursel,
May guardian angels tak a spell,
An’ steer you seven miles south o’ hell:
But first, before you see heaven’s glory,
May ye get mony a merry story,
Mony a laugh, and mony a drink,
And aye eneugh o’ needfu’ clink.


 Now fare ye weel, an’ joy be wi’ you:
For my sake, this I beg it o’ you,
Assist poor Simson a’ ye can,
Ye’ll fin; him jus...Read more of this...



by Burns, Robert
...Chorus.—Jamie, come try me,
 Jamie, come try me,
If thou would win my love,
 Jamie, come try me.


IF thou should ask my love,
 Could I deny thee?
If thou would win my love,
 Jamie, come try me!
 Jamie, come try me, &c.


If thou should kiss me, love,
 Wha could espy thee?
If thou wad be my love,
 Jamie, come try me!
 Jamie, come try me, &c....Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...tence to havins and sense,
 Wi’ people that ken ye nae better,
Barr Steenie! 10 Wi’people that ken ye nae better.


Jamie Goose! Jamie Goose, ye made but toom roose,
 In hunting the wicked Lieutenant;
But the Doctor’s your mark, for the Lord’s holy ark,
 He has cooper’d an’ ca’d a wrang pin in’t,
Jamie Goose! 11 He has cooper’d an’ ca’d a wrang pin in’t.


Davie Bluster! Davie Bluster, for a saint ye do muster,
 The core is no nice o’ recruits;
Yet to worth let’s be j...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...THE LADDIES by the banks o’ Nith
 Wad trust his Grace 1 wi a’, Jamie;
But he’ll sair them, as he sair’d the King—
 Turn tail and rin awa’, Jamie.


Chorus.—Up and waur them a’, Jamie,
 Up and waur them a’;
The Johnstones hae the guidin o’t,
 Ye turncoat Whigs, awa’!


The day he stude his country’s friend,
 Or gied her faes a claw, Jamie,
Or frae puir man a blessin wan,
 That day the Duke ne’er saw, Jamie.
 ...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...heard a man sing, tho’ his head it was grey:
And as he was singing, the tears doon came,—
There’ll never be peace till Jamie comes hame.


The Church is in ruins, the State is in jars,
Delusions, oppressions, and murderous wars,
We dare na weel say’t, but we ken wha’s to blame,—
There’ll never be peace till Jamie comes hame.


My seven braw sons for Jamie drew sword,
But now I greet round their green beds in the yerd;
It brak the sweet heart o’ my faithful and dame,—...Read more of this...



by Burns, Robert
...THOU hast left me ever, Jamie,
 Thou hast left me ever;
Thou has left me ever, Jamie,
 Thou hast left me ever:
Aften hast thou vow’d that Death
 Only should us sever;
Now thou’st left thy lass for aye—
 I maun see thee never, Jamie,
 I’ll see thee never.


Thou hast me forsaken, Jamie,
 Thou hast me forsaken;
Thou hast me forsaken, Jamie,
 Thou hast me forsaken;
Thou canst love...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...YOUNG JAMIE, pride of a’ the plain,
Sae gallant and sae gay a swain,
Thro’ a’ our lasses he did rove,
And reign’d resistless King of Love.


But now, wi’ sighs and starting tears,
He strays amang the woods and breirs;
Or in the glens and rocky caves,
His sad complaining dowie raves:—


“I wha sae late did range and rove,
And chang’d with every moon my love,
I ...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...unco light o’t;
But mony a day was by himsel’,
 He was sae sairly frighted
 That vera night.”


Then up gat fechtin Jamie Fleck,
 An’ he swoor by his conscience,
That he could saw hemp-seed a peck;
 For it was a’ but nonsense:
The auld guidman raught down the pock,
 An’ out a handfu’ gied him;
Syne bad him slip frae’ mang the folk,
 Sometime when nae ane see’d him,
 An’ try’t that night.


He marches thro’ amang the stacks,
 Tho’ he was something sturtin;
The graip he...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...:
There, Learning, with his Greekish face,
 Grunts out some Latin ditty;
And Common-sense is gaun, she says,
 To mak to Jamie Beattie
 Her plaint this day.


But there’s Morality himsel’,
 Embracing all opinions;
Hear, how he gies the tither yell,
 Between his twa companions!
See, how she peels the skin an’ fell,
 As ane were peelin onions!
Now there, they’re packed aff to hell,
 An’ banish’d our dominions,
 Henceforth this day.


O happy day! rejoice, rejoice!
 Come ...Read more of this...

by Burns, Robert
...pward cast your eyes—
 Ye ken the road!


Whilst I—but I shall haud me there,
Wi’ you I’ll scarce gang ony where—
Then, Jamie, I shall say nae mair,
 But quat my sang,
Content wi’ you to mak a pair.
 Whare’er I gang.


 Note 1. George Dempster of Dunnichen, M.P. [back]...Read more of this...

by Tebb, Barry
...ally

Sensitive places, Peter Reading lifting

Horror headlines from the Sun to make a splash.

Sansom and Maxwell, Jamie and Greenlaw.

Proving lack of talent is no barrier to fame

If you lick the right arses and say how nice they taste.

Crawling up the ladder, declaring **** is grace.



 A talented drunken public servant

 Has the world’s ear and hates me.

 He ought to be in prison for misuse

 Of public funds and bigotry;

 But there’s some sparkle ...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...ne o' them a'has sic a bonnie curly heid,
O sie a blythe blink in their e'e,
As my ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie. 

When I gang oot tae tak' a walk wi' him, alang the Magdalen Green,
It mak's my heart feel lichtsome tae see him sae sharp and keen,
And he pu's the wee gowans, and gie's them to me,
My ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie. 

When he rises in the mornin' an' gets oot o' bed,
He says, mither, mind ye'll need tae toast my faither's bread....Read more of this...

by Tebb, Barry
...s rage)

NO DUHIG (one dig long overdue)

NO GREENLAW (M & S might sue)

NO IMLAH (ditto the TLS)

NO CRICHTON SMITH or JAMIE

(Tuma’s not haggis-crazy)

NO CONSTANTINE (who’ll miss his donnish whine?)

NO LONGLEY (the QMP tick didn’t do the trick)

NO PORTER (long overdue for slaughter)

NO MAXWELL, MORRISON or MOTION

(to miss that lot I’d swim an ocean)

NO PATERSON, NO BURNSIDE,

NO SWEENEY or O’BRIEN

(triumphs of criticism by omission),

BUT WHY DID PRYNNE REFUSE TO BE ...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...er very slow. 

And hearing of the cruelties committed by them, she shook with fear.
And she cried to her son, "Jamie, thae sodgers are coming here!"
While the poor old widow's heart with fear was panting,
And she cried, "Mercy on us, Jamie, what can they be wanting?" 

Next minute the dragoons were in front of the cottage door,
When one of them dismounted, and loudly did roar,
"Is there any rebels, old woman, skulking hereabouts?"
"Oh, no, Sir, no! believe my word wi...Read more of this...

by Tebb, Barry
...

Version of Val?ry’s ‘Cimeti?re Marin’, translations from eleven

 tongues

Including Vietnamese. Is there nothing Jamie can do to please?



I help one poet to write and one to stay alive;

Please God help poor poets thrive....Read more of this...

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