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, 1859 - 524 страница |
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... Hour at a Tavern , .. 339 Extempore , written in a Lady's Pocket - Book , 340 Lines , on Miss J. Scott , of Ayr , . 340 Lines written under the Picture of the celebrated Miss Burns ,. 340 Lines , on being asked why God had made Miss ...
... Hour at a Tavern , .. 339 Extempore , written in a Lady's Pocket - Book , 340 Lines , on Miss J. Scott , of Ayr , . 340 Lines written under the Picture of the celebrated Miss Burns ,. 340 Lines , on being asked why God had made Miss ...
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... hour , in my nocturnal rambles , I sometimes keep a sharp look - out in suspicious places ; and though nobody can be more skeptical than I am in such matters , yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off tnese idle terrors ...
... hour , in my nocturnal rambles , I sometimes keep a sharp look - out in suspicious places ; and though nobody can be more skeptical than I am in such matters , yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off tnese idle terrors ...
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... - 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 to the humor of the hour . I had usually 26 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
... - 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 to the humor of the hour . I had usually 26 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
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... hour . I had usually half a dozen or more pieces on hand ; I took up one or other , as it suited the momentary tone of the mind , and dismissed the work as it bordered on fatigue . My passions , when once lighted up , raged like so many ...
... hour . I had usually half a dozen or more pieces on hand ; I took up one or other , as it suited the momentary tone of the mind , and dismissed the work as it bordered on fatigue . My passions , when once lighted up , raged like so many ...
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... hours , it poured in torrents on the waste . In the midst of this storm , though drenched as it were by the embattled elements , he remained absorbed in thought , wholly inat- tentive to the descending floods . He was equally regard ...
... hours , it poured in torrents on the waste . In the midst of this storm , though drenched as it were by the embattled elements , he remained absorbed in thought , wholly inat- tentive to the descending floods . He was equally regard ...
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Страница 229 - Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev"n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd, and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious : The piper loud and louder blew ; The dancers quick and quicker flew ; They reel'd, they set, they cross'd, they cleekit, Till ilka carlin swat and reekit, And coost her duddies to the wark, And linket at it in her sark ! Now Tam, O Tam ! had thae been queans, A' plump and strapping in their teens ; Their sarks, instead o...
Страница 226 - 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 last; The rattling...
Страница 316 - 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 82 - With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.
Страница 189 - But to conclude my silly rhyme, (I'm scant o' verse, and scant o' time,) To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
Страница 80 - O, happy love ! where love like this is found ; O, heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
Страница 452 - Auld Nature swears, the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O : Her 'prentice han' she try'd on man, An
Страница 224 - Whare sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tarn o...
Страница 231 - Tam wi' furious ettle ; But little wist she Maggie's mettle — Ae spring brought off her master hale, But left behind her ain gray tail : The carlin claught her by the rump, And left poor Maggie scarce a stump. Now, wha this tale o...