English poem
Song—For A’ That
by Robert Burns
Tune—“For a’ that.”
Tho’ women’s minds, like winter winds, May shift, and turn, an’ a’ that, The noblest breast adores them maist— A consequence I draw that.
More by Robert Burns
- Sketch. - New Year's Day. To Mrs. Dunlop.
- Somebody.
- Song Of Death.
- Song—Bonie Dundee
- Song—In The Character Of A Ruined Farmer
- Song—Merry Hae I Been Teethin A Heckle
- Sonnet, On The Death Of Robert Riddel, Esq. Of Glenriddel, April, 1794.
- Sonnet, Written On The Twenty-Fifth Of January, 1793, The Birthday Of The Author, On Hearing A Thrush Sing In A Morning Walk.