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Lyric Poem · Life

A Tippling Ballad—When Princes and Prelates, etc

by Robert Burns

WHEN Princes and Prelates,

And hot-headed zealots,

A’ Europe had set in a low, a low,

The poor man lies down,

Nor envies a crown,

And comforts himself as he dow, as he dow,

And comforts himself as he dow.

The black-headed eagle,

As keen as a beagle,

He hunted o’er height and o’er howe,

In the braes o’ Gemappe,

He fell in a trap,

E’en let him come out as he dow, dow, dow,

E’en let him come out as he dow.

· · · · · · · But truce with commotions,

And new-fangled notions,

A bumper, I trust you’ll allow;

Here’s George our good king,

And Charlotte his queen,

And lang may they ring as they dow, dow, dow,

And lang may they ring as they dow.

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A Tippling Ballad—When Princes and Prelates, etc
Poet
Robert Burns
Length
21 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Life

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Robert Burns1759–1796
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PoetryDBA Tippling Ballad—When Princes and Prelates, etc by robert-burns, PoetryDB transcription
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