The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in Dr. Currie's Edition: Exhibited Under a New Plan of Arrangement, and Preceded by a Life of the Author: with Notes, and a Complete GlossaryPhillips, Sampson, 1859 - 524 sider |
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... worth of business in the world , yet almost every post brought me as many letters as if I had been a broad plodding son of a day- book and ledger . " My life flowed on much in the same course till my twenty - third year . Vive l'amour ...
... worth of business in the world , yet almost every post brought me as many letters as if I had been a broad plodding son of a day- book and ledger . " My life flowed on much in the same course till my twenty - third year . Vive l'amour ...
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... worth a sixpence . " I was obliged to give up this scheme ; the clouds of misfortune were gathering thick round my father's head , and what was worst of all , he was visibly far gone in a consumption ; and , to crown my distresses , a ...
... worth a sixpence . " I was obliged to give up this scheme ; the clouds of misfortune were gathering thick round my father's head , and what was worst of all , he was visibly far gone in a consumption ; and , to crown my distresses , a ...
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... worth , is received every where , with the reception which a mere ordinary character , decorated with the trappings and futile distinct.ons of fortune , meets . I imagine a man of abili- ties , his breast glowing with honest pride ...
... worth , is received every where , with the reception which a mere ordinary character , decorated with the trappings and futile distinct.ons of fortune , meets . I imagine a man of abili- ties , his breast glowing with honest pride ...
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... worth three farthir gs , meet with attention and no- tice , that are withheld from the son of genius and poverty ! " The noble Glencairn has wounded me to the soul here , because I dearly esteem , respect and love him . He showed so ...
... worth three farthir gs , meet with attention and no- tice , that are withheld from the son of genius and poverty ! " The noble Glencairn has wounded me to the soul here , because I dearly esteem , respect and love him . He showed so ...
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... a ******** , worth at least one - third of the value , in exchange , but which , I believe , the poet afterwards very ungratefully expunged . " HERE LIES ROBERT FERGUSON , poet . Born September 5th 34 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
... a ******** , worth at least one - third of the value , in exchange , but which , I believe , the poet afterwards very ungratefully expunged . " HERE LIES ROBERT FERGUSON , poet . Born September 5th 34 LIFE OF ROBERT BURNS .
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amang auld auld lang syne baith bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonie bosom braes braw breast brunstane Burns canna cauld charms CHORUS claut dear dearie death Deil dimin Dumfries e'en e'er Ev'n ev'ry fair fate fear flower frae gien glen guid hame haud heart Heav'n Highland honest honor humble ilka ither John Barleycorn lass lassie Lord Mauchline maun monie morn mourn Muse nae mair Nature's ne'er never night o'er onie owre pleasure plough poet poor pow'r pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS round sang Scotland sing skelpin song soul sugh sweet syne taen tear tell thee thegither There's thou thro TUNE unco weary weel Whare whistle Whyles wild wind winna wretch ye'll ye're
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Side 229 - Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev"n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd, and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious : The piper loud and louder blew ; The dancers quick and quicker flew ; They reel'd, they set, they cross'd, they cleekit, Till ilka carlin swat and reekit, And coost her duddies to the wark, And linket at it in her sark ! Now Tam, O Tam ! had thae been queans, A' plump and strapping in their teens ; Their sarks, instead o...
Side 226 - That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in; And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in. The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last; The rattling...
Side 316 - tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Side 81 - 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 82 - With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.
Side 189 - But to conclude my silly rhyme, (I'm scant o' verse, and scant o' time,) To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
Side 80 - O, happy love ! where love like this is found ; O, heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! 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.
Side 452 - Auld Nature swears, the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O : Her 'prentice han' she try'd on man, An
Side 224 - Whare sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tarn o...
Side 231 - Tam wi' furious ettle ; But little wist she Maggie's mettle — Ae spring brought off her master hale, But left behind her ain gray tail : The carlin claught her by the rump, And left poor Maggie scarce a stump. Now, wha this tale o...