Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: The Keekin'-Glass
Updated May 6, 2020 |
Infoplease Staff
The Keekin'-Glass
How daur ye ca' me howlet-face,
Ye blear-e'ed, withered spectre?
Ye only spied the keekin'-glass,
An' there ye saw your picture.
Ye blear-e'ed, withered spectre?
Ye only spied the keekin'-glass,
An' there ye saw your picture.
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