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Robert Burns was introduced to Scottish folk songs, legends and proverbs by his mother. Apart from poetry he wrote beautiful and tender songs. Some of the most famous include "Auld Lang Syne", "Ye Banks and Braes of Bonnie Doon" and "My Love's Like a Red, Red, Rose". His first book of poems was published in 1788. A lot of his poetry was about the feelings of ordinary poor people, one of his most famous being the well known humourous poem "Tam O'Shanter". When he moved to Dumfries in 1788, he married Jean Armour and rented a farm for a short while but the farm was not as successful as he hoped. He then took a small government job and moved into Dumfries Town. Today you can follow Burns trail around and through Dumfries. His love of the Dumfriesshire mountains, valleys and lochs encouraged Burns to continue his works of fine poetry. Robert Burns was a frequent guest of Moffat folk and the coachhouses where Burns stopped can still be seen and to this day Scots and English, celebrate Burns Day. The best known and most often sung of all songs, reminds us that Burns is as much the poet of friendship as of love. This song is now generally sung at the end of a convivial evening and at New Year the world over. It has become the traditional song among English-speaking peoples for bidding farewell to the old year and hailing the new. Burns was able to present the theme of passing time through a context of remembered friendship. The song combines a note of present conviviality with a poignant sense of the loss of earlier companionship brought by time and distance. Such a note is just right for New Year's Eve, when the mind hovers between retrospect and anticipation and we think equally of days gone forever and days to come. |
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Auld lang syne Should auld acquaintance be forgot Chorus And surely ye'11 be your pint-stowp We twa hae run about the braes We twa hae paidlet i' the burn And there's a hand, my trusty feire |
Translation of Auld lang syne Should old friends be forgotten Chorus You can pay for your pint tankard We two have run about the hillsides We two have paddled in the stream So take my hand, my trusty friend |
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