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Lines of John M’Murdo, Esq.

by Robert Burns, 1793

Blest be M’Murdo to his latest day!
No envious cloud o’ercast his evening ray;
No wrinkle, furrow’d by the hand of care,
Nor ever sorrow add one silver hair!
O may no son the father’s honour stain,
Nor ever daughter give the mother pain!

Published in Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
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