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Robert Burns Robert Chambers. Letter to Mrs Riddel - Low SPIRITS , xi PAGE 251 Letter to - RECOMMENDING AN ACTOR , 251 Letter to Mrs Riddel- ' NOVEMBERISH , ' e 252 SOURCE OF BURNS'S MENTAL GLOOM AT THIS TIME - A DOMESTIC TALE , 253 MR ...
Robert Burns Robert Chambers. Letter to Mrs Riddel - Low SPIRITS , xi PAGE 251 Letter to - RECOMMENDING AN ACTOR , 251 Letter to Mrs Riddel- ' NOVEMBERISH , ' e 252 SOURCE OF BURNS'S MENTAL GLOOM AT THIS TIME - A DOMESTIC TALE , 253 MR ...
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... spirits , shall fill up a paragraph in some future letter . In the meantime , allow me to close this epistle with a few lines done by a friend of mine . I give you them , that , as you have seen the original , you may guess whether one ...
... spirits , shall fill up a paragraph in some future letter . In the meantime , allow me to close this epistle with a few lines done by a friend of mine . I give you them , that , as you have seen the original , you may guess whether one ...
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... David Ramsay , printer of the Edinburgh Evening Courant . 2 A club of choice spirits , already frequently alluded to . 3 Mr Alexander Cunningham . R. B. TO DR MOORE . ELLISLAND , 23d March 1789 . 20 [ 1789 . LIFE AND WORKS Of burns .
... David Ramsay , printer of the Edinburgh Evening Courant . 2 A club of choice spirits , already frequently alluded to . 3 Mr Alexander Cunningham . R. B. TO DR MOORE . ELLISLAND , 23d March 1789 . 20 [ 1789 . LIFE AND WORKS Of burns .
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... spirits are driving post from ear to ear along my jawbones ; and , secondly , they are so short that you cannot leave off in the middle , and so hurt my pride in the idea that you found any work of mine too heavy to get through . I have ...
... spirits are driving post from ear to ear along my jawbones ; and , secondly , they are so short that you cannot leave off in the middle , and so hurt my pride in the idea that you found any work of mine too heavy to get through . I have ...
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... spirits just as they flow from their bitter spring ? I know not of any particular cause for this worst of all my foes besetting me ; but for some time my soul has been beclouded with a thickening atmosphere of evil imaginations and ...
... spirits just as they flow from their bitter spring ? I know not of any particular cause for this worst of all my foes besetting me ; but for some time my soul has been beclouded with a thickening atmosphere of evil imaginations and ...
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The life and works of Robert Burns, ed. by R. Chambers. Libr. ed, Volum 1 Robert Burns Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1856 |
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acquaintance Allan Allan Cunningham Alloway Kirk amang appears auld Ayrshire ballad bard beautiful bonny bosom Burns's character charming Clarinda Craigieburn Cunningham dear sir dearie devil Dr Currie Dumfries Dunlop Edinburgh ELLISLAND Excise Exciseman fair favour favourite feelings frae Gala Water genius gentleman give hame happy heart Highland Highland laddie honest honour humble kind Kirkcudbright laddie lady lass lassie late letter lo'e Lord madam mair mind monie morning Muse ne'er never night Nith o'er PETER HILL pleasure poem poet poet's poetic poor present Riddel Robert Burns Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum Scottish sentiments Shanter shew SIR-I soul spirit stanzas sweet Syme tell thee THOMSON TO BURNS thou tune verses weel Whig wife Willie wish Woodley Park worthy write young
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Side 98 - MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, — My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Side 6 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Side 97 - MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Side 139 - When plundering herds assail their byke; As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop! she starts before their nose; As eager runs the market-crowd, When 'Catch the thief!' resounds aloud; So Maggie runs, the witches follow, Wi' mony an eldritch skreech and hollow.
Side 112 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Side 135 - An' getting fou and unco happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o...
Side 238 - Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder ; But, Oh ! fell Death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's the sod, and cauld's the clay, That wraps my Highland Mary ! O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly ; And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
Side 37 - Man, this is one of the most extraordinary, that he shall go on from day to day, from week to week, from month to month.
Side 14 - AULD LANG SYNE. Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne? Chorus. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Side 45 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi