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21burns.jpg  21. Robert Burns Statue 1887 Sculptor: John Udny, White Carrara marble

Robert Burns Statue
Robbie Burns statue was erected by the Scottish community of Ballarat on the site of a large willow known as the 'Loafers' Tree'. Its donation was the first following the example of the Stoddart Statues and like them it was made of white Carrara marble. One of the same sculptors, Giovanni Udney in Italy, was sent a photograph of Burns and instructions for the design, from which he made the statue.

Ballarat Centenary (1935) p51 "On a site where had grown a large willow tree about which the idlers of the City congregated, the Scottish citizens erected a fine statue of their poet, Robert Burns, at a cost of £1 000, but this was not handed over to the City Council till 1897 because the donors had not chosen the quotations for the panels on the base of the pedestal."

Ballarat Times (1995) Peter Butters and Peter Mansfield, Ballarat Historical Society p62 "This monument was the first statue to a poet anywhere in Australia. It was unveiled on 21 April 1887 by Thomas Stoddart before a crowd of 15 000."

It is worth a closer look to see the beautiful patterned tiles around the base. Robert Burns was born near Ayr in Scotland 25 January 1759 and died at Dumfries 21 July 1796. He was a popular farmer-poet and father of nine children. Many of his poems were written to be sung to old Scottish folk tunes.

The quotations around the base read as follows:

North:

Gently scan your brother man.
Still gentler sister woman.
Though they maygang 'a kennin' wrang.
To step aside is human.

Gie me ae spark o' nature's fire
That's a' the learning I desire.
Know prudent, cautious self control
is wisdom's root.
If self the weavering balance shake,
It's rarely right adjusted.

East:

The best laid schemes o' mice and men
gang aft agley
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed,
Or like the snowfall in the river,
A moment white - then melts for ever.

To make a happy fireside clime
to weans and wife
That's the true pathos and sublime
of human life.

South:

I wad some power the gifties gie us
To see ourselves as others see us.

The rank is but the guinea stamp.
The man's the cowd for a' that.

Man's inhumanity to man,
  makes countless thousands mourn.

The social, friendly, honest man,
  whate'er he be,
'Tis he fulfils great nature's plan,
  and none but he.

West:

There was a lad was born in Kyle
The cossip keekit in his loof,
Quo' she, wha lives will see the propf,
This waly boy will be nae coof
I think we'el ca' him Robin.
He'll hae misfortunes great and sma',
But aye a heart aboon them a',
He'll be a credit till us a',
We'll a' be proud o' Robin.

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Created : 28 June 2003
Last Modified : 28 August 2011
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