The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in Dr. Currie's Edition : Exhibited Under a New Plan of Arrangement, and Preceded by a Life of the Author, with Notes, and a Complete GlossaryPhillips, Sampson, 1856 - 524 страница |
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... mind upon a theme second in solemnity and practical influence to no other within the range of human thought . " - Christian Examiner . LETTERS TO A YOUNG PHYSICIAN BY JAMES JACKSON . M. D. , L.L. D. , Professor Emeritus of the Theory ...
... mind upon a theme second in solemnity and practical influence to no other within the range of human thought . " - Christian Examiner . LETTERS TO A YOUNG PHYSICIAN BY JAMES JACKSON . M. D. , L.L. D. , Professor Emeritus of the Theory ...
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... . III . Most of the poetry of Burns , though possessing an energy , a richness , and an ardor , which never fail to strike and captivate the mind , yet appears under great disadvan tages to the English reader . Much of the fire.
... . III . Most of the poetry of Burns , though possessing an energy , a richness , and an ardor , which never fail to strike and captivate the mind , yet appears under great disadvan tages to the English reader . Much of the fire.
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... mind , to the highest pitch of intellectual greatness . The originality of his genius , the energy of his language , and the richness of his imagination , merited the gratitude as well as the admiration of his countrymen . But his high ...
... mind , to the highest pitch of intellectual greatness . The originality of his genius , the energy of his language , and the richness of his imagination , merited the gratitude as well as the admiration of his countrymen . But his high ...
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... mind and manners , was , that I spent my nineteenth summer on a smuggling coast , a good distance from home , at a noted school , to learn mensuration , sur- veying , dialling , & c . , in which I made a pretty good pro- gress . But I ...
... mind and manners , was , that I spent my nineteenth summer on a smuggling coast , a good distance from home , at a noted school , to learn mensuration , sur- veying , dialling , & c . , in which I made a pretty good pro- gress . But I ...
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... 'Kenzie - Tristram Shandy and the Man of Feel- ing were my bosom favorites . Poesy was still a darling walk for my mind ; but it was only indulged in according --- o the humor of the hour . I had usually 26 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
... 'Kenzie - Tristram Shandy and the Man of Feel- ing were my bosom favorites . Poesy was still a darling walk for my mind ; but it was only indulged in according --- o the humor of the hour . I had usually 26 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
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amang auld auld lang syne baith bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonie lass bosom braes braw breast brunstane Burns cauld charms CHORUS claut dear dearie death Deil dimin Dumfries e'en e'er Ev'n ev'ry fair fate fear flower frae gien glen grace guid hame haud heart Heav'n Highland honest ilka ither John Barleycorn lassie Lord Mauchline maun monie morn mourn Muse muslin nae mair Nature's ne'er never night o'er onie owre pleasure plough poet poor pow'r pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS round sang Scotland Scottish sing skelpin song soul sugh sweet Syne taen tear tell thee thegither There's thou thro TUNE unco weary weel Whare whistle Whyles wild wind winna wretch ye'll ye're
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Страница 316 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Страница 81 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha-Bible, ance his father's pride; His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care; And "Let us worship God!
Страница 126 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Страница 80 - Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting youth...
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Страница 164 - And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures, nor pleasures, Could make us happy lang ; The heart ay's the part ay, That makes us right or wrang. Think ye, that sic as you and I, Wha drudge and drive thro...
Страница 127 - Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Страница 77 - My lov'd, my honour'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 100 - See yonder poor, o'erlabour'd wight, So abject, mean and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful though a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn.
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