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• To see her is to love her, And love but her foreve
  For Nature made her what she is, And never made anither!...
• But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.
  For nature made her what she is, and ne'er made sic anither!...
• She is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonny wee thing, This sweet wee wife o' mine.
  -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- My Wife 's a Winsome Wee Thing...
• From scenes like these old Scotia's grandeur springs, That makes her loved at home, revered abroad
  Princes and lords are but the breath of kings, "An honest man 's the noblest work of God....
• Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind?
  Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne?...
• Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and me That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Go, Lovely Rose...
• She was so wild that when she made French toast she got her tongue caught in the toaster.
  -- Rodney Dangerfield...
• Nature is always lovely, invincible, glad, whatever is done and suffered by her creatures.
  All scars she heals, whether in rocks or water or sky or hearts....
• Nature here was so lavish of her store, That she bestow'd until she had no more. -- Brow