THERE'S Death in the cup, so beware!
Nay, more—there is danger in touching;
But who can avoid the fell snare,
The man and his wine's so bewitching!
More verses by Robert Burns
- Mr. William Smellie: A Sketch
- Song—the Charms Of Lovely Davies
- Epistle To James Tennant Of Glenconner
- Epistle On J. Lapraik
- Lines To John M'Murdo Of Drumlanrig