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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... tears . " This kind of life the cheerless gloom of a hermit , with the unceasing moil of a galley slave , brought me to my sixteenth year , a little before which period I first com- mitted the sin of rhyme . You know our country custom ...
... tears . " This kind of life the cheerless gloom of a hermit , with the unceasing moil of a galley slave , brought me to my sixteenth year , a little before which period I first com- mitted the sin of rhyme . You know our country custom ...
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... tear over the narrow house of the bard who is no more , is surely a tribute due to Ferguson's memory tribute I wish to have the honor of paying . I petition you , then , gentlemen , to permit me to lay a simple stone over his revered ...
... tear over the narrow house of the bard who is no more , is surely a tribute due to Ferguson's memory tribute I wish to have the honor of paying . I petition you , then , gentlemen , to permit me to lay a simple stone over his revered ...
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... in future days ; There , ever bask in uncreated rays , No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear , Together hymning their Creator's praise , * Pope's Windsor Forest . In such society , yet still more dear ; While 52 BURNS'S POEMS.
... in future days ; There , ever bask in uncreated rays , No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear , Together hymning their Creator's praise , * Pope's Windsor Forest . In such society , yet still more dear ; While 52 BURNS'S POEMS.
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... tears , Or , close them fast in death ! But if I must afflicted be , To suit some wise design ; Then man my soul with firm resolves To bear and not repine ! A PRAYER , IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH . O BURNS'S POEMS . 87 A Prayer, under the ...
... tears , Or , close them fast in death ! But if I must afflicted be , To suit some wise design ; Then man my soul with firm resolves To bear and not repine ! A PRAYER , IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH . O BURNS'S POEMS . 87 A Prayer, under the ...
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... tears ! IV . Their hope , their stay , their derling youth In manhood's dawni✰ blyth ; Bless him , thou God of love and truth , 90 BURNS'S POEMS . Verses left by the Author at a Reverend Friend's House, in the Room where he slept, •
... tears ! IV . Their hope , their stay , their derling youth In manhood's dawni✰ blyth ; Bless him , thou God of love and truth , 90 BURNS'S POEMS . Verses left by the Author at a Reverend Friend's House, in the Room where he slept, •
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amang auld auld lang syne baith bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonie bosom braes braw breast brunstane Burns canna 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 guid hame haud heart Heav'n Highland honest honor humble ilka ither John Barleycorn lass lassie Lord Mauchline maun monie morn mourn Muse 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 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 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...