On An Innkeeper Nicknamed “The Marquis” Here lies a mock Marquis, whose titles were shamm’d, If ever he rise, it will be to be damn’d. ed mccabe2018-11-12T18:28:30+00:00Categories: 1794, Poem, Robert Burns Poems, Type, Year| Share This Story, Choose Your Platform! FacebookXRedditLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestEmail Related Posts Epistle To Colonel De Peyster November 12th, 2018 | 0 Comments Inscription To Miss Jessy Lewars November 12th, 2018 | 0 Comments Craigieburn Wood November 12th, 2018 | 0 Comments Ballads on Mr. Heron’s Election, 1795 November 12th, 2018 | 0 Comments Ballads on Mr. Heron’s Election, 1795 November 12th, 2018 | 0 Comments