
In January, while snow and wind confine him near the fire, the speaker passes the time by composing homely verse for Davie. He resents the unequal sharing of life’s comforts, seeing worthy people in need while foolish men possess wealth they cannot use well. Yet he advises Davie not to despair over their lack of gear: while they remain healthy and able to earn bread, they need not fear the worst, even if old age might bring begging. The speaker admits that poverty, cold, and sleeping in barns or kilns would be severe suffering, but argues that contentment and an honest heart can still provide real happiness. If they must wander without a settled home, the natural world remains open to them: hills, woods, valleys, floods, daisies, and birdsong can be enjoyed by all. They can sit on the braes, compose tunes and rhymes, and sing them. Neither titles, rank, wealth, learning, nor possessions can create lasting peace. Happiness must have its centre in the heart. The speaker asks whether hardworking people such as himself and Davie are truly less blessed than the prosperous people who disregard them, oppress others, indulge in excess, and treat heaven and hell as idle tales. He urges cheerful acceptance of their condition and gratitude even for misfortunes. Hardship teaches youth the wisdom of age, reveals one’s true self, and exposes the real good and ill of life. Against material want, he sets the priceless joys of affection: Davie has Meg, while the speaker has Jean, whose name fills him with warmth and passion. He prays that the all-seeing Being will especially protect her, for the thought of her eases his care and grief. Love, friendship, smiles, tears, and sympathy have sustained him through the world’s thorny ways. The companionship of Davie and Jean brightens dark scenes. Inspired by their names, he finds his words flowing readily, imagines Phoebus and the Nine watching over his pen, and compares his poetic energy to a limping Pegasus that, once warmed, runs too eagerly, prompting him to pause and tend the exhausted beast.
By Robert Burns · First published 1786 · Genre: Epistolary Poetry, Lyric Poetry, Scottish Vernacular Poetry · 1,595 words
January
While winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, / An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, / An' hing us owre the ingle, / I set me down to pass the time, / An' spin a verse or twa o' rhyme, / In hamely, westlin jingle. / While frosty winds blaw in the drift, / Ben to the chimla lug, / I grudge a wee the great-folk's gift, / That live sae bien an' snug: / I tent less, and want less / Their roomy fire-side; / But hanker, and canker, / To see their cursed pride.
Scottish vernacular poetry · verse epistle · eighteenth-century Scotland · winter · poverty · social inequality · class criticism · contentment · happiness · honest heart · hard work · misfortune
Epistle to Davie, a Brother Poet is listed on Textopian as a poem by Robert Burns, dated 1786 CE.
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