English poem
On Commissary Goldie’s Brains
by Robert Burns
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?
More by Robert Burns
- On Captain Matthew Henderson, A Gentleman Who Held The Patent For His Honours Immediately From Almighty God.
- On Cessnock Banks.
- On Chloris
- On Chloris Being Ill.
- On Elphinston's Translations. Of Martial's Epigrams.
- On Elphinstone’s Translation Of Martial’s Epigrams
- On Hearing It Asserted Falsehood
- On John Bushby.