Author Robert Burns The poor man weeps—here G—n sleeps, Whom canting wretches blam'd:But with such as he, where'er he be, May I be sav'd or d—'d! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments