Epitaph On William Hood, Senior Poem by Robert Burns

Epitaph On William Hood, Senior



HERE Souter Hood in death does sleep;
To hell if he's gane thither,
Satan, gie him thy gear to keep;
He'll haud it weel thegither.

Thursday, November 6, 2014
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Robert Burns

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Ayrshire / Scotland
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