The poetical works of Robert Burns, Издање 351Bell, 1870 |
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... Fate 563 O , open the Door , Lord Gregory 505 Mill , Mill , O 563 The Banks of the Tweed 506 We ran and they ran 564 The Beds of Sweet Roses 506 Waly , waly 564 Roslin Castle 507 Duncan Gray 565 Roslin Castle ( second version ) . 508 ...
... Fate 563 O , open the Door , Lord Gregory 505 Mill , Mill , O 563 The Banks of the Tweed 506 We ran and they ran 564 The Beds of Sweet Roses 506 Waly , waly 564 Roslin Castle 507 Duncan Gray 565 Roslin Castle ( second version ) . 508 ...
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... fate . " " I do not , " continues he , " . use the word honour with any reference to political principles : loyal and disloyal I take to be merely relative terms , in that ancient and formidable court , known in this country by the name ...
... fate . " " I do not , " continues he , " . use the word honour with any reference to political principles : loyal and disloyal I take to be merely relative terms , in that ancient and formidable court , known in this country by the name ...
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... fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes : Poor Mailie's dead ! It's no the loss o ' warl's gear , That could sae bitter draw the tear , Or mak ' our bardie , dowie , 5 wear The mourning weed : He's ...
... fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes : Poor Mailie's dead ! It's no the loss o ' warl's gear , That could sae bitter draw the tear , Or mak ' our bardie , dowie , 5 wear The mourning weed : He's ...
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... fates Are there that night decided : Some kindle , couthie's side by side , An ' burn thegither trimly ; Some start awa ' wi ' saucy pride , And jump out - owre the chimlie Fa ' high that night . Half - witted . 4 Cabbage stem . 7 In ...
... fates Are there that night decided : Some kindle , couthie's side by side , An ' burn thegither trimly ; Some start awa ' wi ' saucy pride , And jump out - owre the chimlie Fa ' high that night . Half - witted . 4 Cabbage stem . 7 In ...
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... fate , 66 In Pleasure's lap caressed ; Yet , think not all the rich and great Are likewise truly blest . But , oh ! what crowds in every land , Are wretched and forlorn ! Through weary life this lesson learn , That man was made to mourn ...
... fate , 66 In Pleasure's lap caressed ; Yet , think not all the rich and great Are likewise truly blest . But , oh ! what crowds in every land , Are wretched and forlorn ! Through weary life this lesson learn , That man was made to mourn ...
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Чести термини и фразе
aboon amang auld baith banks bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns canna cauld charms CHORUS de'il dear dearie Dumfries e'en e'er EPISTLE fair Farewell fate flowers frae GAVIN HAMILTON gi'e grace guid ha'e hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest honour ilka ither Jamie John Barleycorn Kilmarnock laddie laird lassie lo'e Lord Mauchline maun mony morn mourn Muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure Poet poor pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS sang Scotland Scots Scottish sigh sing skelpin sodger song soul sparklin sweet ta'en Tarbolton tear tell thee There's thou tune unco verses wander weary weel Whare Whigs whistle whyles wild Willie wind Ye'll young
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