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Title: The poetical works and letters of Robert Burns
Year: 1869 (1860s)
Authors: Burns, Robert, 1759-1796
Subjects: Burns, Robert, 1759-1796 Poets, Scottish
Publisher: Edinburgh, Gall & Inglis
Contributing Library: The Library of Congress
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t night. Amang the bonny, winding banks, Where Doon rins, wimplin, clear, meandering Where Bruce§ ance ruled the martial ranks, once And shook his Carrick spear,Some merry, friendly, country folks Together did convene,To burn their nits, and pou their stocks, nuts, pull And haud their Halloween hold Fu blythe that night. * Halloween or All Hallow Eve is thought to be a night when witches, devils,and other mischief-making beings are all abroad on their baneful midnight errands ;particularly those aerial people, the fairies, are said on that night to hold a grandanniversary.—JB. t Certain little romantic, rocky, green hills, in the neighbourhood of the ancientseat of the Earls of Cassilis.—B. ± A noted cavern near Colean House, called the Cove of Colean; which, as wellas Casilis Downans, is famed in country story for being a favourite haunt offairies.—B. mmm , I The famous family of that name, the ancestors of Robert, the great deliverer oihid country, were Earls of Carrick.-^B.
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