The poetical works of Robert Burns, ed. by C. Kent1878 |
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... comes Duncan Gray 264 Hame 289 The Ploughman 265 The Bonnie Lad that ' s Far Awa ' 290 Landlady , Count the Lawin 265 I do confess thou art sae Fair . 290 Raving Winds around her Blowing 266 · Ah , Chloris ! 291 How Lang and Dreary is ...
... comes Duncan Gray 264 Hame 289 The Ploughman 265 The Bonnie Lad that ' s Far Awa ' 290 Landlady , Count the Lawin 265 I do confess thou art sae Fair . 290 Raving Winds around her Blowing 266 · Ah , Chloris ! 291 How Lang and Dreary is ...
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... comes . Extempore in the Court of Session . Written at Inverary . 367 On Elphinstone's Martial Wherefore Sighing art thou , Phillis 367 Epitaph on the Poet Robert Fergusson As I came o'er the Cairney Mount • 367 On a Schoolmaster · The ...
... comes . Extempore in the Court of Session . Written at Inverary . 367 On Elphinstone's Martial Wherefore Sighing art thou , Phillis 367 Epitaph on the Poet Robert Fergusson As I came o'er the Cairney Mount • 367 On a Schoolmaster · The ...
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... comes a Highlander at full gallop , on a good horse in its way , but barebacked , like one of the wild steeds of the Pampas . Burns , however , must here himself take up the running . " My companions , " quoth he , " though seemingly ...
... comes a Highlander at full gallop , on a good horse in its way , but barebacked , like one of the wild steeds of the Pampas . Burns , however , must here himself take up the running . " My companions , " quoth he , " though seemingly ...
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... comes down , And roars frae bank to brae ; And bird and beast in covert rest , And pass the heartless day . " The sweeping blast , the sky o'ercast , " The joyless winter day , Let others fear , to me more dear Than all the pride of May ...
... comes down , And roars frae bank to brae ; And bird and beast in covert rest , And pass the heartless day . " The sweeping blast , the sky o'ercast , " The joyless winter day , Let others fear , to me more dear Than all the pride of May ...
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... Comes bleating to him , owre the knowe , For bits o ' bread ; An ' down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' moorland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , an ' hairy hips : For her forbears were brought in ships Frae yont the ...
... Comes bleating to him , owre the knowe , For bits o ' bread ; An ' down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' moorland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , an ' hairy hips : For her forbears were brought in ships Frae yont the ...
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amang auld baith blaw blest blithe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns Burns's canna cauld charms Clarinda de'il dear dearie Dumfries e'en e'er Edinburgh Ellisland eyes fair Farewell fate flowers frae Gala Water gang Gavin Hamilton gi'e glen grace guid ha'e hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest honour ilka Jacobite Jamie Jean John Johnnie Kilmarnock kiss laddie lady laird lassie lo'e Lord Mary Mauchline maun mony morning Mossgiel mourn Muse nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure Poet Poet's poor rhyme Robert Robert Burns sang Scotland Scots sing song stanzas sweet Syne Tarbolton tears tell thee There's thou Tune Tune-"The unco verses weary weel Whare Whigs whyles wife Willie young
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Страница 91 - MY loved, my honored, 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...
Страница 263 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Страница 92 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' and sae grave; Weel-pleas'd to think her bairn's respected like the lave. 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...
Страница 344 - Our toils obscure, and a' that, The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden-gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a' that ; For a
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Страница 92 - 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? Curse on his perjur'd arts ! dissembling smooth ! Are honour, virtue, conscience, all exil'd?