A Sonnet upon Sonnets -
Fourteen, + Sonneteer thy praises sings;
What magic myst'ries in that number lie:
Yon hen hath fourteen eggs beneath her wings,
That fourteen chickens to the roost may fly.-
Fourteen full pounds the Jockey's stone must be;
His age fourteen, a horse's prime is past:
Fourteen long hours to oft the Bard must fast,
Fourteen bright bumpers - bliss ne'er must see.-
Before fourteen, a dozen yields the strife;
Before fourteen, e'en thirteen's strength is vain;
Fourteen good years - a woman gives us life;
Fourteen good men - we lose that life again. -
What Incubrations can be more upon it?
Fourteen good measured verses make a sonnet.
Fourteen, + Sonneteer thy praises sings;
What magic myst'ries in that number lie:
Yon hen hath fourteen eggs beneath her wings,
That fourteen chickens to the roost may fly.-
Fourteen full pounds the Jockey's stone must be;
His age fourteen, a horse's prime is past:
Fourteen long hours to oft the Bard must fast,
Fourteen bright bumpers - bliss ne'er must see.-
Before fourteen, a dozen yields the strife;
Before fourteen, e'en thirteen's strength is vain;
Fourteen good years - a woman gives us life;
Fourteen good men - we lose that life again. -
What Incubrations can be more upon it?
Fourteen good measured verses make a sonnet.

Key details
- Archive number
- NTS/02/25/BRN/02/197
- Alt. number
- 3.6290
- Date
- 1788
- On display
- No
- Creator
- Burns, Robert (Author)
Archive information
Themes
Hierarchy
-
Robert Burns, collection of poems and songs
(
a sub-fonds is a subdivision in the archival material)
- A Sonnet upon Sonnets
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