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Robert Burns (1759–1796). Poems and Songs.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.

38 . Epitaph on my Ever Honoured Father

O YE whose cheek the tear of pity stains,

Draw near with pious rev’rence, and attend!

Here lie the loving husband’s dear remains,

The tender father, and the gen’rous friend;

The pitying heart that felt for human woe,

The dauntless heart that fear’d no human pride;

The friend of man-to vice alone a foe;

For “ev’n his failings lean’d to virtue’s side.”