Robert Nicoll Poems

Hit Title Date Added
1.
The Making O’ The Hay

Across the rigs we'll wander
The new-mawn hay amang,
And hear the blackbird in the wood,
And gi'e it sang for sang.
...

2.
God Is Everywhere

A trodden daisy, from the sward,
With tearful eye I took,
And on its ruined glories I,
With moving heart, did look;
...

Close
Error Success