The life and works of Robert Burns, ed. by R. Chambers, Zväzok 2W. and R. Chambers, 1851 |
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... believe , until contradicted , that this was the ' Mr Dalrymple near Ayr ' who had furnished Burns with the pony on which he rode to Edinburgh . In the earlier half of the eighteenth century , there had flourished at Ayr a poor ' violer ...
... believe , until contradicted , that this was the ' Mr Dalrymple near Ayr ' who had furnished Burns with the pony on which he rode to Edinburgh . In the earlier half of the eighteenth century , there had flourished at Ayr a poor ' violer ...
Strana 27
... believe glow peculiarly strong in the breast of a Scotchman . There is scarcely anything to which I am so feelingly alive as the honour and welfare of my coun- try ; and as a poet , I have no higher enjoyment than singing her sons and ...
... believe glow peculiarly strong in the breast of a Scotchman . There is scarcely anything to which I am so feelingly alive as the honour and welfare of my coun- try ; and as a poet , I have no higher enjoyment than singing her sons and ...
Strana 30
... believe that my abilities deserve some notice ; but in a most enlightened , informed age and nation , when poetry is , and has been , the study of men of the first natural genius , aided with all the powers of polite learning , polite ...
... believe that my abilities deserve some notice ; but in a most enlightened , informed age and nation , when poetry is , and has been , the study of men of the first natural genius , aided with all the powers of polite learning , polite ...
Strana 35
... believe that my delay by no means proceeded from want of respect . I feel , and ever shall feel for you , the mingled sentiments of esteem for a friend , and reverence for a father . I thank you , sir , with all my soul for your ...
... believe that my delay by no means proceeded from want of respect . I feel , and ever shall feel for you , the mingled sentiments of esteem for a friend , and reverence for a father . I thank you , sir , with all my soul for your ...
Strana 51
... believe , I would not easily part with ; but for all the etiquette of , by whom , in what manner , & c . I would not have a dissocial word about it with any one of God's creatures , particularly an honoured patron or a respected friend ...
... believe , I would not easily part with ; but for all the etiquette of , by whom , in what manner , & c . I would not have a dissocial word about it with any one of God's creatures , particularly an honoured patron or a respected friend ...
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acquaintance admiration afterwards Allan Cunningham appear Auchtertyre auld Ayrshire bard beautiful birks of Aberfeldy Blair bonnie bosom brother Burns's called character Charlotte charms Clarinda compliments copies Creech Dalswinton dear sir DEAR SIR-I Dine Dr Currie Duchess Dumfriesshire Dunlop Earl of Glencairn Edinburgh Ellisland Falkirk farm favour favourite feelings fellow friendship GAVIN HAMILTON genius give Gordon Castle Hamilton happy Harvieston heart Heaven Highland honest honour hope humble servant idea James Jedburgh Jenny Geddes kind lady letter look Lord M'Lehose madam manner Mauchline meet mind Miss Chalmers morning muse native never Nicol night noble o'er perhaps pleasure poems poet poet's poetic poor remarkable respect ROBERT AINSLIE Robert Burns Robert Fergusson Scotch Scotland Scottish shew song soul Stirling sweet SYLVANDER tell thee thou thought tion tour town verses wild William wish woman write young
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Strana 85 - But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy.
Strana 268 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best: There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair: I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air: There's not a bonnie flower that springs, WJ.
Strana 80 - 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...
Strana 65 - His person was strong and robust, his manners rustic, not clownish; a sort of dignified plainness and simplicity, which received part of its effect perhaps from one's knowledge of his extraordinary talents.
Strana 271 - Thou whom chance may hither lead, Be thou clad in russet weed, Be thou deckt in silken stole, Grave these counsels on thy soul. Life is but a day at most, Sprung from night, — in darkness lost: Hope not sunshine ev'ry hour, Fear not clouds will always lour.
Strana 306 - Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the .¿Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clod? I own myself partial to such proofs of those awful and important realities: a God that made all things, man's immaterial and immortal nature, and a world of weal or woe beyond death and the grave.
Strana 33 - Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love; And sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'da rose, Frae aff its thorny tree; And my fause luver staw the rose, But left the thorn wi
Strana 66 - Among the men who were the most learned of their time and country, he expressed himself with perfect firmness, but without the least intrusive forwardness; and when he differed in opinion, he did not hesitate to express it firmly, yet at the same time with modesty.
Strana 46 - No sculptur'd marble here, nor pompous lay, " No storied urn nor animated bust," This simple stone directs pale Scotia's way To pour her sorrows o'er her poet's dust.
Strana 80 - 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 poured the patriotic tide That streamed through Wallace's...