On The Same. (On Seeing The Beautiful Seat Of Lord Galloway.)

A poem by Robert Burns

Bright ran thy line, O Galloway,
Thro' many a far-fam'd sire!
So ran the far-fam'd Roman way,
So ended in a mire.

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