Understanding Robert Burns: Verse, Explanation and GlossaryNeil Wilson, 2002 - 310 страница Although recognised throughout the world, the poems of Robert Burns are rarely understood. This book gives readers an immediate understanding of 138 of his poems. |
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... hours of toil that Burns endured as a young man . While new - ca'd kye rowte the stake , An ' pownies reek in pleugh or braik , This hour on e'enin's edge I take , To own I'm debtor To honest - hearted , auld Lapraik , For his kind ...
... hours of toil that Burns endured as a young man . While new - ca'd kye rowte the stake , An ' pownies reek in pleugh or braik , This hour on e'enin's edge I take , To own I'm debtor To honest - hearted , auld Lapraik , For his kind ...
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... hour approaches Tam maun ride : That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
... hour approaches Tam maun ride : That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
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... hour , the boat arrive ! Thou goest , thou darling of my heart ! Sever'd from thee , can I survive ? But Fate has will'd , and we must part . I'll often greet this surging swell , Yon distant Isle will often hail : - ' E'en here , I ...
... hour , the boat arrive ! Thou goest , thou darling of my heart ! Sever'd from thee , can I survive ? But Fate has will'd , and we must part . I'll often greet this surging swell , Yon distant Isle will often hail : - ' E'en here , I ...
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