Love
The Keekin’-Glass
From Poems and Songs, 1791
Love
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.
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MLA
Burns, Robert. “The Keekin’-Glass.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/351/.
Chicago
Burns, Robert. “The Keekin’-Glass.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/351/.
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