Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approachesTam maun ride; That hour, o'night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hourTam mounts his beast in.
Robert BurnsI pick my favourite quotations and store them in my mind as ready armour, offensive or defensive, amid the struggle of this turbulent existence.
Robert BurnsThe snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o' the morn.
Robert Burns