The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, Том 2Little, Brown & Company, 1863 |
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... hears what you have to say, he/she may remember it; if there are two, it is more likely. And there is the explanation: they seek fame because they fear oblivion. I do not!” - El Spectator “This story is a ... hear the song I'm listening to.
... hears what you have to say, he/she may remember it; if there are two, it is more likely. And there is the explanation: they seek fame because they fear oblivion. I do not!” - El Spectator “This story is a ... hear the song I'm listening to.
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... Hear America Singing” exemplifies Whitman's intense patriotism and his staunch belief in the importance of the “common man and woman” in American society. In the opening line, “I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear ...” the ...
... Hear America Singing” exemplifies Whitman's intense patriotism and his staunch belief in the importance of the “common man and woman” in American society. In the opening line, “I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear ...” the ...
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... hear his voice, that he might instruct thee.” —Deuteronomy 4:36 It is a rare gift to be called to hear the voice of God. By reading this book, you demonstrate faith in the prospect that two-way communication with God is feasible. This ...
... hear his voice, that he might instruct thee.” —Deuteronomy 4:36 It is a rare gift to be called to hear the voice of God. By reading this book, you demonstrate faith in the prospect that two-way communication with God is feasible. This ...
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... hear us , O Lord God ; and that it may please thee to rule and govern thy holy Church uni- versal in the right way ; We beseech thee to hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to bless and preserve all Christian Rulers and Magis ...
... hear us , O Lord God ; and that it may please thee to rule and govern thy holy Church uni- versal in the right way ; We beseech thee to hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to bless and preserve all Christian Rulers and Magis ...
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... hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to be her defender and keeper , giving her the victory over all her ene- mies ; We beseech thee to hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to bless and preserve Albert Edward Prince of ...
... hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to be her defender and keeper , giving her the victory over all her ene- mies ; We beseech thee to hear us , good Lord . That it may please thee to bless and preserve Albert Edward Prince of ...
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AE FOND KISS Allan Cunningham amang Auchtertyre auld lang syne Ayrshire banks bard birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest bonny bosom braes BRIG bright Burns Burns's Captain Riddel Carse charms Clarinda Craigdarroch Cutty-sark dear death deil deil's awa Devil Dumfries e'en e'er Edinburgh Ellisland Exciseman fair Farewell fate Fergusson Fête Champêtre flowers frae Glen Glenriddel grace groan hame heart Heaven Highland hills honest honoured Jamie Kilmarnock lass lassie life's Lord Mauchline maun meikle merry monie morning mourn Muse nae mair naebody ne'er never night Nith o'er owre Peggy's pleasure poem poet poet's poor pride rhyming roar ROBERT BURNS Samson's dead Scotland Scots sing song soul stanza sweet tear thee There's thou TUNE verses wander weel whistle wild William Smellie Willie wind woods worth ye'll
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