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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... pride , nae pride had he , But wad hae spent an hour caressin ' , Ev'n wi ' a tinkler - gipsy's messin ; At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tawted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , An ...
... pride , nae pride had he , But wad hae spent an hour caressin ' , Ev'n wi ' a tinkler - gipsy's messin ; At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tawted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , An ...
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... pride , In all the pomp of method , and of art ; When men display to congregations wide Devotion's ev'ry grace , except the heart ! The Power , incens'd , the pageant will desert , The pompous strain , the sacredotal stole ; But , hap ...
... pride , In all the pomp of method , and of art ; When men display to congregations wide Devotion's ev'ry grace , except the heart ! The Power , incens'd , the pageant will desert , The pompous strain , the sacredotal stole ; But , hap ...
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... pride , nae pride had he , Nor sauce , nor state , that I could see , Mair than an honest ploughman ! Mere mortals are one thing , but meeting a Lord made him nervous and tongue - tied . doited blundered ; knoited = knotted ; gaed ben ...
... pride , nae pride had he , Nor sauce , nor state , that I could see , Mair than an honest ploughman ! Mere mortals are one thing , but meeting a Lord made him nervous and tongue - tied . doited blundered ; knoited = knotted ; gaed ben ...
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