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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To a Louse, On Seeing one on a Lady's Bonnet at Church</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crowlan ferlie! <br>Your impudence protects you sairly; <br>I canna say but ye strunt rarely, <br>Owre gauze and lace; <br>Tho', faith! I fear ye dine but sparely <br>On sic a place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye ugly, creepan, blastit wonner, <br>Detested, shunn'd by saunt an' sinner, <br>How daur ye set your fit upon her, <br>Sae fine a Lady! <br>Gae somewhere else and seek your dinner <br>On some poor body. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swith! in some beggar's haffet squattle; <br>There ye may creep, and sprawl, and sprattle,<br>Wi' ither kindred, jumping cattle, <br>In shoals and nations; <br>Whare horn nor bane ne'er daur unsettle <br>Your thick plantations. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now haud you there, ye're out o' sight, <br>Below the fatt'rels, snug and tight,<br>Na, faith ye yet! ye'll no be right, <br>Till ye've got on it,<br>The verra tapmost, towrin height <br>O' Miss's bonnet. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My sooth! right bauld ye set your nose out, <br>As plump an' grey as onie grozet: <br>O for some rank, mercurial rozet, <br>Or fell, red smeddum, <br>I'd gie you sic a hearty dose o't, <br>Wad dress your droddum! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wad na been surpriz'd to spy <br>You on an auld wife's flainen toy; <br>Or aiblins some bit duddie boy, <br>On's wylecoat; <br>But Miss's fine Lunardi, fye! <br>How daur ye do't? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Jenny, dinna toss your head, <br>An' set your beauties a' abread! <br>Ye little ken what cursed speed <br>The blastie's makin!<br>Thae winks and finger-ends, I dread, <br>Are notice takin!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O wad some Pow'r the giftie gie us <br>To see oursels as others see us! <br>It wad frae monie a blunder free us, <br>An' foolish notion: <br>What airs in dress an' gait wad lea'e us, <br>And ev'n Devotion!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Burns">Robert Burns</a><div class=q>
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Your impudence protects you sairly; 
I canna say but ye strunt rarely, 
Owre gauze and lace; 
Tho', faith! I fear ye dine but sparely 
On sic a place.

Ye ugly, creepan, blastit wonner, 
Detested, shunn'd by ..."></div>
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