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Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
a grace after dinner, extempore o thou, in whom we live and move— who made the sea and shore; thy goodness constantly we prove, and grateful would adore; and, if it please thee, power above! still grant us, with such store, the friend we trust, the fair we love— and we desire no more. amen!ｍ.HZgＪｊＸ.ｃOM