Author Robert Burns For thus the royal Mandate ran, When first the human race began, " The social, friendly, honest man, Whate'er he be, 'Tis he fulfils great Nature's plan , And none but he ." Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments