The Book of Scottish Poems: Ancient and ModernJohn Ross Edinburgh Publishing Company, 1878 - 760 sider |
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Side 63
... look and wink with the tae ee . It is my craft , and I would ( sell ) them Some scorned him , some , gleèd carl , called fain . " him there . fare . " I will them buy , so God me save from Agrieved they were for their herald's miss ...
... look and wink with the tae ee . It is my craft , and I would ( sell ) them Some scorned him , some , gleèd carl , called fain . " him there . fare . " I will them buy , so God me save from Agrieved they were for their herald's miss ...
Side 73
... look more ; wile , But took a book to read upon a while : III . Of which the name is clepit 3 properly Boece , after him that was the com- piloure , 4 Shewing counsel of philosophy , Compiled by that noble senatour 2 Little before . 3 ...
... look more ; wile , But took a book to read upon a while : III . Of which the name is clepit 3 properly Boece , after him that was the com- piloure , 4 Shewing counsel of philosophy , Compiled by that noble senatour 2 Little before . 3 ...
Side 77
... look , it did me good . XIL Now was there made , fast by the toweris wall , A garden fair , and in the corners set Ane herbere green , with wandis long and small , Railed about , and so with treeis set Was all the place , and hawthorn ...
... look , it did me good . XIL Now was there made , fast by the toweris wall , A garden fair , and in the corners set Ane herbere green , with wandis long and small , Railed about , and so with treeis set Was all the place , and hawthorn ...
Side 80
... look unto the heaven I threw forthwith , and said these verses seven : XXXIII . O Venus clear ! of goddis stellified , ' To whom I yield homage and sacrifice , From this day forth your grace be magni- fied , That me receivit have in ...
... look unto the heaven I threw forthwith , and said these verses seven : XXXIII . O Venus clear ! of goddis stellified , ' To whom I yield homage and sacrifice , From this day forth your grace be magni- fied , That me receivit have in ...
Side 86
... , to serven you perpetually ; I Began . 2 Look , countenance . 3 Powerful . 4 Trust . 5 For conquered , a conquest . 6 For better . 7 Pity have . Forgive all this , and shapeth ' remedy , To 86 THE BOOK OF SCOTTISH POEMS .
... , to serven you perpetually ; I Began . 2 Look , countenance . 3 Powerful . 4 Trust . 5 For conquered , a conquest . 6 For better . 7 Pity have . Forgive all this , and shapeth ' remedy , To 86 THE BOOK OF SCOTTISH POEMS .
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Side 441 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Side 689 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Side 440 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Side 440 - Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Side 606 - How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild Evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.
Side 519 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war; Check'd by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown...
Side 366 - The Evergreen. Being a Collection of Scots Poems, Wrote by the Ingenious before 1600.
Side 441 - There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll.
Side 439 - And every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year...
Side 446 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...