Epigram On A Suicide Poem by Robert Burns
Epigram On A Suicide
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EARTH'D up, here lies an imp o' hell,
Planted by Satan's dibble;
Poor silly wretch, he's damned himsel',
To save the Lord the trouble.
Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
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4/18/2024 7:00:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is indeed very sad. A tragic death by suicide explained in a heart-touching manner. Thanks. Please look at the way the poet has reflected his point without going into the details: Poor silly wretch, he's damned himsel', To save the Lord the trouble.