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Handsome Nell.

By Robert Burns

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Tune. - "I am a man unmarried." I.         O once I lov'd a bonnie lass,             Ay, and I love her still;         And whilst that honour warms my breast,             I'll love my handsome Nell. II.         As bonnie lasses I hae seen,             And mony full as braw;         But for a modest gracefu' mien             The like I never saw. III.         A bonnie lass, I will confess,             Is pleasant to the e'e,         But without some better qualities             She's no a lass for me. IV.         But Nelly's looks are blithe and sweet,             And what is best of a',         Her reputation is complete,             And fair without a flaw. V.         She dresses ay sae clean and neat,             Both decent and genteel:         And then there's something in her gait             Gars ony dress look weel. VI.         A gaudy dress and gentle air             May slightly touch the heart;         But it's innocence and modesty             That polishes the dart. VII.         'Tis this in Nelly pleases me,             'Tis this enchants my soul;         For absolutely in my breast             She reigns without control

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About Robert Burns

Robert Burns (1759–1796) was Scotland's national poet, celebrated worldwide on Burns Night. He wrote in Scots and English, producing poems like "Auld Lang Syne," "A Red, Red Rose," and "To a Mouse," championing democratic values and the dignity of common people.

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