Burns Night.. A celebration of Robert Burns..

Anyone who is interested in the Scottish history will have heard the name of Robert Burns..

Born 25th January 1759 in Alloway Scotland, Rabbie as more commonly known is probably the most famous poet to come from Scotland, and is also known by the names of “the bard of Ayrshire” or “ploughman poet” but whatever name you know him by the fact you have heard the references shows just how popular Rabbie actually was..

Now I am in no position to tell you all about this Scottish icon but I would like to let you know the 25th of January is not only a celebration of his birthday but for the work and legacy he left behind..

Some of the poems and lyrics are extremely important to the Scottish history and to the Romanticism movements.. So please take a moment to browse through the small selection of poems below but first here is the itinerary for a typical celebration evening in order to celebrate the life of  Robert Burns and that might involve..

Piping in the Guests – This is of course a more formal evening and might not be on most people’s agenda.

Followed by the welcome..

Then “ The Selkirk Grace”

Some hae meat and canna eat

And some wad eat that want it

But we hae meat and we can eat

And sae the Lord be thankit


Then you should of course…. Address the haggis..

“Address to a Haggis”

While reading this why not pour yourself a wee dram or two..

Fair fa' your honest, sonsie face, 
Great chieftain o' the pudding-race! 
Aboon them a' ye tak your place, 
Painch, tripe, or thairm : 
Weel are ye wordy o'a grace 
As lang's my arm. 

The groaning trencher there ye fill, 
Your hurdies like a distant hill, 
Your pin wad help to mend a mill 
In time o'need, 
While thro' your pores the dews distil 
Like amber bead. 

His knife see rustic Labour dight, 
An' cut you up wi' ready sleight, 
Trenching your gushing entrails bright, 
Like ony ditch; 
And then, O what a glorious sight, 
Warm-reekin', rich! 

Then, horn for horn, they stretch an' strive: 
Deil tak the hindmost! on they drive, 
Till a' their weel-swall'd kytes belyve 
Are bent like drums; 
Then auld Guidman, maist like to rive, 
Bethankit! hums. 

Is there that owre his French ragout 
Or olio that wad staw a sow, 
Or fricassee wad make her spew 
Wi' perfect sconner, 
Looks down wi' sneering, scornfu' view 
On sic a dinner? 

Poor devil! see him owre his trash, 
As feckless as wither'd rash, 
His spindle shank, a guid whip-lash; 
His nieve a nit; 
Thro' bloody flood or field to dash, 
O how unfit! 

But mark the Rustic, haggis-fed, 
The trembling earth resounds his tread. 
Clap in his walie nieve a blade, 
He'll mak it whissle; 
An' legs an' arms, an' heads will sned, 
Like taps o' thrissle. 

Ye Pow'rs, wha mak mankind your care, 
And dish them out their bill o' fare, 
Auld Scotland wants nae skinking ware 
That jaups in luggies; 
But, if ye wish her gratefu' prayer 
Gie her a haggis! 

The traditional meal for the Burns supper is ..

First course – Cock-a-leekie soup

Main course – Haggis, Neeps and Tatties

Sweet – Clootie Dumpling

Cheeseboard with Bannocks ( oatcakes )


Another one of the famous Rabbie poems is this

“ To a mouse “ which might be enjoyed with a wee cocktail..

A Scottish Margarita

50ml Tomatin 12 year old

12.5ml Cointreau

10ml lemon juice

10ml lime juice

A splash of Tangerine juice..

“To a Mouse”


Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim’rous beastie,
O, what a 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’ murdering pattle!

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!

I doubt na, whyles, but thou may thieve;
What then? poor beastie, thou maun live!
A daimen-icker in a thrave
‘S a sma’ requet;
I’ll get a blessin wi’ the lave,
An’ never miss’t!

Thy wee-bit housie, too, in ruin!
Its silly wa’s the win’s are strewin!
An’ naething, now, to big a new ane,
O’ foggage green!
An’ bleak December’s win’s ensuing,
Baith snell an’ keen!

Thou saw the fields laid bare an’ waste,
An’ weary Winter comin fast,
An’ cozie here, beneath the blast,
Thou thought to dwell,
Till crash! the cruel coulter past
Out thro’ thy cell.

That wee bit heap o’ leaves and stibble,
Has cost thee monie a weary nibble!
Now thou’s turned out, for a’ thy trouble,
But house or hald,
To thole the Winter’s sleety dribble,
An’ cranreuch cauld!

But Mousie, thou art no thy lane,
In proving foresight may be vain:
The best-laid schemes o’ Mice an’ Men
Gang aft agley,
An’ lea’e us nought but grief an’ pain,
For promis’d joy!

Still thou are blest, compared wi’ me!
The present only toucheth thee:
But Och! I backward cast my e’e,
On prospects drear!
An’ forward, tho’ I cannot see,
I guess an’ fear!

Maybe this last one deserves a wee Cocktail too… May I suggest

this one ..

Cherry Blossom

50ml Tomatin Legacy

Barspoon cherry jam

50ml Coconut water

2ml Orange blossom water

” Ae Fond Kiss “

Ae fond kiss, and then we sever; 
Ae fareweel, and then for ever!
Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, 
Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. 
Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, 
While the star of hope she leaves him? 
Me, nae cheerful twinkle lights me; 
Dark despair around benights me. 

I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, 
Naething could resist my Nancy: 
But to see her was to love her; 
Love but her, and love for ever. 
Had we never lov'd sae kindly, 
Had we never lov'd sae blindly, 
Never met-or never parted, 
We had ne'er been broken-hearted. 

Fare-thee-weel, thou first and fairest! 
Fare-thee-weel, thou best and dearest! 
Thine be ilka joy and treasure, 
Peace, Enjoyment, Love and Pleasure! 
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! 
Ae fareweel alas, for ever! 
Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, 
Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
If you are attending one of the many suppers in order to celebrate the life of this great poet I hope you have a wonderful evening, but for those who will be raising a glass at home like me then I hope you appreciate the works above and Slainte..





3 Comments Add yours

  1. drinkingforfun says:

    I really appreciate this post. I have been looking all over for this! Thank goodness I found it on Bing. You have made my day! Thank you again


  2. sorrenkrebs says:

    Thank you 👍


  3. Anonymous says:

    Great to see so much of the heritage to do with Burns Night brought together. I have given the Address to the Haggis often enough but good to see the Selkirk Grace, the Wee Timorous Beastie and even some suggested cocktails………excellent blog (The Whisky Scout).

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