Memorials of Robert Burns and His Contemporaries with Selections from His Poems1876 - 422 sider |
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... never yet lived . But we do not strictly scan the private characters of public benefactors , in all of whom good and evil are variously blended . It is for public services that national honours are conferred , and our experience of ...
... never yet lived . But we do not strictly scan the private characters of public benefactors , in all of whom good and evil are variously blended . It is for public services that national honours are conferred , and our experience of ...
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... never been recovered . If they still exist , I can only entreat in the name of Burns and of literature , that they may be sent to the grandson of him to whom they were addressed . I have just one short unpublished letter , which owes ...
... never been recovered . If they still exist , I can only entreat in the name of Burns and of literature , that they may be sent to the grandson of him to whom they were addressed . I have just one short unpublished letter , which owes ...
Side 12
... never at a loss for a subject , and whatever they touch they adorn . Nature is their teacher and their subject ; and Nature is every- where . The master's hand is seen in the truthful delineation of home scenes and wayside beauties . To ...
... never at a loss for a subject , and whatever they touch they adorn . Nature is their teacher and their subject ; and Nature is every- where . The master's hand is seen in the truthful delineation of home scenes and wayside beauties . To ...
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... every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! Let us do or die ! " Never was sorrowing gratitude more feelingly expressed than in the " Lament for the Earl of Glencairn " . CELEBRATED IN BRISTOL " The bridegroom may forget the bride.
... every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! Let us do or die ! " Never was sorrowing gratitude more feelingly expressed than in the " Lament for the Earl of Glencairn " . CELEBRATED IN BRISTOL " The bridegroom may forget the bride.
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... never a word too " much nor too little ; his simplicity has in it the best characteristics of Grecian art . He is a poet for critics , " and those songs which seem to gush so spontaneously " from the fervid heart of the writer , would ...
... never a word too " much nor too little ; his simplicity has in it the best characteristics of Grecian art . He is a poet for critics , " and those songs which seem to gush so spontaneously " from the fervid heart of the writer , would ...
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Afton amang APPENDIX NOTE auld auld lang syne Ayrshire banks bard beautiful Birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest bonnie bonnie Lass bosom braes BRIGS brother Burns cauld charm Cotter's Saturday Night Cunningham Dalrymple daughter dear death Doonholm Dugald Stewart e'er Edinburgh Ellisland EPISTLE Ev'n fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae glen grace ha'e Halloween hame happy hear heart Highland hills honour James Jean King lass lassie letter lived Lord Lord Cockburn mair married Mary maun mony morning mourn Muse Nature's ne'er never o'er owre pleasure poems poet poetry poor pride rhyme river Ayr roar Robert Aiken Robert Burns Scotland Scottish Shaw sing song soul stream sweet syne Tam O'Shanter tears thee thou thought thro unco verse wander weary weel Whyles wild winds wrote
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Side 223 - 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 94 - He was the man who of all modern, and perhaps ancient poets, had the largest and most comprehensive soul, All the images of Nature were still present to him, and he drew them, not laboriously, but luckily: when he describes any thing, you more than see it, you feel it too.
Side 223 - 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 224 - 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 221 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' an' sae grave ; Weel pleas'd to think her bairn's respected like the lave. 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...
Side 257 - 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 bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' speckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet, The purpling east.
Side 222 - 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 !* he says, with solemn air.
Side 58 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, '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 393 - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a' that. What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Side 391 - 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