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Lyric Poem · Death & Loss

Epitaph on a Lap-dog

by Robert Burns

IN wood and wild, ye warbling throng,

Your heavy loss deplore;

Now, half extinct your powers of song,

Sweet Echo is no more.

Ye jarring, screeching things around,

Scream your discordant joys;

Now, half your din of tuneless sound

With Echo silent lies.

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Quick facts

Poem
Epitaph on a Lap-dog
Poet
Robert Burns
Length
8 lines
Form
Lyric Poem, Short Poems
Themes
Death & Loss, Nature, Short

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Shape
8 lines · 2 quatrains
Line length
Consistent with common metre. Alternating eight- and six-syllable lines — the hymn stanza (8.6.8.6), the most-used quatrain in English verse.

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Author record
Robert Burns1759–1796
Source record
PoetryDBEpitaph on a Lap-dog by robert-burns, PoetryDB transcription
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Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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