The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns,: Arranged in the Order of Their Earliest Publication, Volum 1James M'Kie., 1871 |
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Side xiv
... never be peace till Jamie comes hame , 283 What can a young lassie do wi ' an auld man ? The bonie lad that's far awa ' , 284 285 I do confess thou art sae fair , Sensibility , how charming , Yon wild mossy mountains , It is na , Jean ...
... never be peace till Jamie comes hame , 283 What can a young lassie do wi ' an auld man ? The bonie lad that's far awa ' , 284 285 I do confess thou art sae fair , Sensibility , how charming , Yon wild mossy mountains , It is na , Jean ...
Side xxiv
... never have guessed that Robert had a propensity of that kind . " - John Murdoch's Narrative . MOUNT OLIPHANT . [ 1766. - AGE 7. ] " FOR the first six or seven years of my life , my father was gardener to a worthy gentleman of small ...
... never have guessed that Robert had a propensity of that kind . " - John Murdoch's Narrative . MOUNT OLIPHANT . [ 1766. - AGE 7. ] " FOR the first six or seven years of my life , my father was gardener to a worthy gentleman of small ...
Side xxxii
... never , indeed , knew that he fainted , sunk , and died away ; ' but the agitations of his mind and body exceeded anything of the kind I ever knew in real life . He had always a particular jealousy of people who were richer than himself ...
... never , indeed , knew that he fainted , sunk , and died away ; ' but the agitations of his mind and body exceeded anything of the kind I ever knew in real life . He had always a particular jealousy of people who were richer than himself ...
Side xxxv
... never deviated till he reached his twenty- third year , he became anxious to be in a situation to marry . This was not likely to be soon the case while he remained a farmer , as the stocking of a farm required a sum of money he had no ...
... never deviated till he reached his twenty- third year , he became anxious to be in a situation to marry . This was not likely to be soon the case while he remained a farmer , as the stocking of a farm required a sum of money he had no ...
Side xxxvi
... never heard of any girl in the neighbourhood called ' Mary Morison . " " ] 6 Four letters to " E , " dated " about 1780 , " printed in Currie's first edition . THE POET'S ENTRY AS A FREE - MASON . [ 1781. - AGE 22. ] May Secrecy round ...
... never heard of any girl in the neighbourhood called ' Mary Morison . " " ] 6 Four letters to " E , " dated " about 1780 , " printed in Currie's first edition . THE POET'S ENTRY AS A FREE - MASON . [ 1781. - AGE 22. ] May Secrecy round ...
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Allan Cunningham amang auld Ayrshire ballad bard beautiful birks of Aberfeldy blythe bonie bosom braes braw Burns charms CHORUS Clarinda composed dear death Dumfries Dunlop e'er Earl of Glencairn Edinburgh edition Ellisland Epistle Eppie Ev'n ev'ry fair farewell farm frae Gavin Hamilton George Thomson gude hame heart Highland honest Jean John Kilmarnock lady lass lassie letter lyric Mary Mauchline maun mony morning Mossgiel Muse Museum nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre Peggy pleasure poem poet poet's poor pow'r present reference rhyme Robert ROBERT BURNS says Scotch Scotland Shanter sing song stanzas Stenhouse sweet Tarbolton tell thee Thomson thou thro unco verses weary weel Whare whistle Whyles wife Willie wind words ye'll ye're young
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Side 88 - WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem. To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonie Lark, companion meet ! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.
Side 70 - And decks the lily fair in flow'ry pride, Would, in the way His wisdom sees the best, For them and for their little ones provide ; But, chiefly, in their hearts with grace divine preside.
Side 70 - And oh ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle. O Thou! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd thro...
Side 89 - Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies...
Side 67 - Jenny sees the visit's no ill ta'en ; The father cracks of horses, pleughs, and kye : The youngster's artless heart o'erflows wi* joy.
Side 311 - Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I rov'd by bonie Doon, To see the wood-bine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love, And sae did I o
Side 69 - That thus they all shall meet in future days ; There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise. In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Side 351 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever; Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Side 85 - See yonder poor, o'erlabour'd wight, So abject, mean, and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful, tho' a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn.
Side 67 - 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.