Robert Burns' "To a Mouse", Non-Dramatic Reading
Created on: January 21st, 2009
Robert Burns' "To a Mouse", Non-Dramatic Reading
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January 21st, 2009
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no one cares. you just like hearing your own voice.
January 21st, 2009
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sh*t > your opinion
January 21st, 2009
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he was in his barn and saw a mouse and started thinking then he followed the definition of poetry by 1. having a spontaneous overflow of powerful emotions and 2. he reflected on those emotions when he got back to his house. The line that has "of mice and men" is where the title for the book came from and he was meaning that men and mice aren't so different but it would be better to be a mouse cuz they can go around care free like always being a child, i think. ;)lol i'm pretty sure all that is true
January 21st, 2009
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also i think there's something about how like things don't always go how they're supposed to
January 21st, 2009
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Now tell me about "To a Louse"
January 21st, 2009
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Also, I already wrote the paper for "To a Mouse" and am halfway through the "To a Louse" paper.
January 21st, 2009
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never read or studied to a louse, sorry
January 21st, 2009
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Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim'rous beastie, O, what panic's in thy breastie! Thou need na start awa sae hasty, Wi' bickering brattle! I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee, Wi' murd'ring pattle!
January 21st, 2009
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I'm truly sorry Man's dominion Has broken Nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle, At me, thy poor, earth-born companion, An' fellow-mortal!
January 21st, 2009
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I doubt na, whyles, but thou may thieve; What then? poor beastie, thou maun live! A daimen-icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request: I'll get a blessin wi' the lave, An' never miss't!