YE maggots, feed on Nicol's brain,
For few sic feasts you've gotten;
And fix your claws in Nicol's heart,
For deil a bit o't's rotten.
Epitaph For William Nicol, High School, Edinburgh
Robert Burns
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Poem topics: heart, brain, feed, rotten, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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