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... unco Guid , or the rigidly Righteous 145 44 Tam Samson's Elegy 147 • 45 Lament , occasioned by the unfortunate 45 issue of a Friend's Amour 150 46 Despondency . An Ode 153 49 The Cotter's Saturday Night 155 50 The first Psalm 101 61 The ...
... unco Guid , or the rigidly Righteous 145 44 Tam Samson's Elegy 147 • 45 Lament , occasioned by the unfortunate 45 issue of a Friend's Amour 150 46 Despondency . An Ode 153 49 The Cotter's Saturday Night 155 50 The first Psalm 101 61 The ...
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... UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE . [ This tale is partly true ; the poet's pet ewe got entangled in her tether , and tumbled into a ditch ; the face of ludicrous and awkward sorrow with which this was related by Hughoc , the herd - boy , amused ...
... UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE . [ This tale is partly true ; the poet's pet ewe got entangled in her tether , and tumbled into a ditch ; the face of ludicrous and awkward sorrow with which this was related by Hughoc , the herd - boy , amused ...
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... unco fit : But least then , the beast then Should rue this hasty ride , I'll light now , and dight now His sweaty , wizen'd hide . SECOND EPISTLE TO DAVIE , A BROTHER POET . [ David Sillar , to whom these epistles are addressed , was at ...
... unco fit : But least then , the beast then Should rue this hasty ride , I'll light now , and dight now His sweaty , wizen'd hide . SECOND EPISTLE TO DAVIE , A BROTHER POET . [ David Sillar , to whom these epistles are addressed , was at ...
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... unco sonsie . That day ye pranc'd wi ' muckle pride , When ye bure hame my bonnie bride : An ' sweet and gracefu ' she did ride , Wi ' maiden air ! Kyle - Stewart I could bragged wide , For sic a pair . Tho ' now ye dow but hoyte and ...
... unco sonsie . That day ye pranc'd wi ' muckle pride , When ye bure hame my bonnie bride : An ' sweet and gracefu ' she did ride , Wi ' maiden air ! Kyle - Stewart I could bragged wide , For sic a pair . Tho ' now ye dow but hoyte and ...
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... unco pretty : There , Learning , with his Greekish face , Grunts out some Latin ditty ; And Common Sense is gaun , she says , To mak to Jamie Beattie Her plaint this day . But there's Morality himsel ' , Embracing all opinions ; Hear ...
... unco pretty : There , Learning , with his Greekish face , Grunts out some Latin ditty ; And Common Sense is gaun , she says , To mak to Jamie Beattie Her plaint this day . But there's Morality himsel ' , Embracing all opinions ; Hear ...
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aboon amang auld baith banks bard birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest bonnie lass bosom braes braw canna charms dear dearie death deil Dumfries e'en e'er Ellisland ev'ry fair Farewell Fintray flower frae Gavin Hamilton glen grace gude hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest honour ilka Jacobite Jamie John John Barleycorn Kilmarnock laddie lady lassie lo'es Lord luve Mauchline maun meikle mony morning muse Museum nae mair ne'er never night Nith o'er owre pleasure Poem poet poet's poor pride rhyme roar says Burns Scotland sing skelpin song soul strain sweet tear thee There's Thomson thou thro thyme Tune Tune-"The twa sparkling roguish unco verses weary weel Whigs whistle whyles wild Willie wind winna ye go ye'll ye're young
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Side 515 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was f u...
Side 163 - 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 134 - I'm truly sorry man's dominion. Has broken nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle At me, thy poor earth-born companion, An...
Side 158 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Side 485 - Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Side 159 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs exulting on triumphant wing,' 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 157 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Side 515 - Ye banks, and braes, and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ' ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O
Side 160 - 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 45 - THOU, unknown, Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear ! In whose dread presence, ere an hour, Perhaps I must appear! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I ought to shun; — As something, loudly in my breast, Remonstrates I have done; — Thou know'st that Thou hast formed me With passions wild and strong; And list'ning to their witching voice Has often led me wrong.