Poems by Robert Burns
Presented by the RBWF
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?
Presented by the RBWF
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?