Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ...William Magee, 1793 |
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... hills where Stinchar flows , ' 235 Green grow the Rafhes . A Fragment yon Song , Again rejoicing Nature fees , ' ་ 211 219 223 227 231 237 239 Song , The gloomy night is gath'ring faft , ' 242 Song , From thee , Eliza , I must go ...
... hills where Stinchar flows , ' 235 Green grow the Rafhes . A Fragment yon Song , Again rejoicing Nature fees , ' ་ 211 219 223 227 231 237 239 Song , The gloomy night is gath'ring faft , ' 242 Song , From thee , Eliza , I must go ...
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... hill fcrievin , Wi ratlin glee . Thou clears the head o ' doited Lear ; Thou chears the heart o ' drooping Care ; Thou ftrings the nerves o ' Labor fair , At's weary toil ; Thou ev'n brightens dark Defpair , Wi ' gloomy fmile . Aft clad ...
... hill fcrievin , Wi ratlin glee . Thou clears the head o ' doited Lear ; Thou chears the heart o ' drooping Care ; Thou ftrings the nerves o ' Labor fair , At's weary toil ; Thou ev'n brightens dark Defpair , Wi ' gloomy fmile . Aft clad ...
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... hill , Clap in his cheek a Highland gill , Say , fuch is royal George's will , An ' there's the foe , He has nae thought but how to kill Twa at a blow . Nae cauld , faint - hearted doubtings tease him ; Death comes , wi ' fearless eye ...
... hill , Clap in his cheek a Highland gill , Say , fuch is royal George's will , An ' there's the foe , He has nae thought but how to kill Twa at a blow . Nae cauld , faint - hearted doubtings tease him ; Death comes , wi ' fearless eye ...
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... hills are rairin , An ' echos back return the fhouts ; Black ****** is na sparin : His piercing words , like Highlan fwords , Divide the joints and marrow ; His talk o ' h - ll , where devils dwell , Our vera Sauls does harrow * Wi ...
... hills are rairin , An ' echos back return the fhouts ; Black ****** is na sparin : His piercing words , like Highlan fwords , Divide the joints and marrow ; His talk o ' h - ll , where devils dwell , Our vera Sauls does harrow * Wi ...
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... just had plenty ; I ftacher'd whyles , but yet took tent ay To free the ditches : An ' hillocks , flanes , an ' bufhes kenn'd ay , Frae ghaifts an ' witches . The rifing Moon began to glowr The distant Cumnock hills [ 36 ]
... just had plenty ; I ftacher'd whyles , but yet took tent ay To free the ditches : An ' hillocks , flanes , an ' bufhes kenn'd ay , Frae ghaifts an ' witches . The rifing Moon began to glowr The distant Cumnock hills [ 36 ]
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aith Amang auld baith Bard blate bleft bonie braw breaft Brig Clootie corn Crunt dear Deil dimin e'en e'er Ev'n ev'ry faft fair fame fark fcream fear fhall fhould fide fight filly fimple fing fmall focial fome foul fpring frae ftand ftill ftrains fure fweet fwelling grace hame heart Heaven Hellim himfel honeft horfe houſe ilka ither John Barleycorn juft laffes laft Lallan lefs leuk maun mony mourn muckle Mufe Mutchkin nae mair ne'er neebor night o'er owre pleaſe pleaſure poor pow'r pride Profe reft rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS round ruftic Samfon's dead Scotch Scotland ſhe tear tell thae thee thefe thegither thofe thou thro unco weary weel Weft Whare whofe Whyles WILLIAM MAGEE Ye'll ye're
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