James Ballantine
Poems (2)
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Muckle-Mou’d Meg
“oh, wha hae ye brought us hame now, my brave lord, / Strappit naught ower his braid saddle-bow? … -
“Ilka blade o’ grass keps its ain drap o’ dew”
Confide ye aye in Providence, for Providence is kind, / And bear ye a’ life’s changes, wi’ a calm and tranquil mind, …