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... wild , artless notes , as she in- spired . She whispered me to come to this ancient metropolis of Caledonia , and lay my songs under your honored protection ; I now obey her dictates . Though much indebted to your goodness , I do not ...
... wild , artless notes , as she in- spired . She whispered me to come to this ancient metropolis of Caledonia , and lay my songs under your honored protection ; I now obey her dictates . Though much indebted to your goodness , I do not ...
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... - of isle , Beside New Holland , Or where wild - meeting oceans boil Besouth Magellan . Ramsay an ' famous Ferguson Gied Forth an ' Tay a lift aboon ; Yarrow an ' Tweed , to mony a tune , 44 SELECT POEMS OF ROBERT BURNS .
... - of isle , Beside New Holland , Or where wild - meeting oceans boil Besouth Magellan . Ramsay an ' famous Ferguson Gied Forth an ' Tay a lift aboon ; Yarrow an ' Tweed , to mony a tune , 44 SELECT POEMS OF ROBERT BURNS .
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... wild - furious flee , Dark'ning the day ! O Nature ! a ' thy shews an ' forms To feeling , pensive hearts hae charms ! Whether the summer kindly warms , Wi ' life an ' light , Or winter howls , in gusty storms , The lang , dark night ...
... wild - furious flee , Dark'ning the day ! O Nature ! a ' thy shews an ' forms To feeling , pensive hearts hae charms ! Whether the summer kindly warms , Wi ' life an ' light , Or winter howls , in gusty storms , The lang , dark night ...
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... wild glen ; When sweet , like modest worth , she blusht , And stepped ben . Green , slender , leaf - clad holly - boughs Were twisted , gracefu ' round her brows , I took her for some Scottish Muse , By that same token ; And come to ...
... wild glen ; When sweet , like modest worth , she blusht , And stepped ben . Green , slender , leaf - clad holly - boughs Were twisted , gracefu ' round her brows , I took her for some Scottish Muse , By that same token ; And come to ...
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... wild , romantic grove , Near many a hermit - fancy'd cove , ( Fit haunts for Friendship or for Love In musing mood , ) An aged Judge , I saw him rove , Dispensing good . With deep - struck reverential awe The learned Sire and Son I saw ...
... wild , romantic grove , Near many a hermit - fancy'd cove , ( Fit haunts for Friendship or for Love In musing mood , ) An aged Judge , I saw him rove , Dispensing good . With deep - struck reverential awe The learned Sire and Son I saw ...
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amang Auld Lang Syne Ayrshire banks bard beautiful Birks of Aberfeldy blaw blythe bonnie braes braw Burns wrote Burns's Charles Kingsley charm chorus Cotter's Saturday Night Cunningham Currie Dainty Davie dear Deil Doon Douglas Dumfries e'en Edinburgh EPISTLE Ev'n ev'ry fair Farewell Fergusson flowers frae Gala Water glen hame heart Heaven Highland Mary hills honest Jean John John Stuart Blackie Johnson's Museum Kilmarnock lass lassie Lord lyric mair Mauchline maun monie morning Mossgiel mourn Muse nature ne'er never Nith o'er owre passion pleasure poem poet poet's poetry poor Professor Blackie rhyme Robert Burns sang says Scotch Scotland Scottish Shairp Shanter sing song soul stanza Stopford Brooke sweet Tarbolton thee Thomson Thomson's Coll thou thro TUNE unco verses wander weel Whyles Willie Willie's wind Wordsworth
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Страница 57 - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain. These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art.
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Страница 154 - OF a' the airts the wind can blaw, I dearly like the west, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi
Страница 112 - mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth ; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent-earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flow'rs our gardens yield, High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield, But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane.
Страница 106 - I've notic'd, on our Laird's court-day, An' mony a time my heart's been wae, Poor tenant bodies, scant o' cash, How they maun thole a factor's snash : He'll stamp an' threaten, curse an' swear, He'll apprehend them, poind their gear ; While they maun stan', wi' aspect humble, An' hear it a', an' fear an' tremble ! I see how folk live that hae riches ; But surely poor folk maun be wretches ? LUATII.
Страница 80 - MY lov'd, my honor'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays : With honest pride, I scorn each selfish end; My dearest meed, a friend's esteem and praise : To you I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequester'd scene ; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways; What Aiken in a cottage would have been; Ah ! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there, I ween. November chill blaws loud wi...
Страница 68 - But, mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain; The best laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Страница 111 - WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem. To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonie Lark, companion meet ! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.
Страница 157 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne.
Страница 86 - An honest man's the noblest work of God;" And certes, in fair virtue's heav'nly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind; What is a lordling's pomp?