The Golfer’s Garland By Edinburgh Burgess Golfing Society

The Golfer’s Garland By Edinburgh Burgess Golfing Society OF rural diversions, too long has the chase All the honours usurped, and assumed the chief place; But truth bids the muse from henceforward proclaim, That Golfing of field sports stands foremost in fame. With a fal-the-ral-a, etc. At Golf we contend without rancour or spleen, And […]

The Hell Hole By Edinburgh Burgess Golfing Society

The Hell Hole By Edinburgh Burgess Golfing Society WHAT daring genius first yclept thee Hell? What high, poetic, awe-struck grand old Golfer, Much more of a mythologist than scoffer! Whoe’er he was, the name befits thee well. “All hope abandon, ye who enter here,” Is written awful o’er thy gloomy jaws, A threat to all […]