Reliques of Robert Burns: Consisting Chiefly of Original Letters, Poems, and Critical Observations on Scottish SongsBradford and Inskeep, 1809 - 294 strán (strany) |
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Strana xiii
... lady of his own name -Commissions some cheap books-- Smollett's works on account of their incomparable humour - Is nice only in the appearance of his Poets - must 54 55 55 57 58 59 60 62 63 64 No. XLI . XLII . ' Page . 66 have b * 2 ...
... lady of his own name -Commissions some cheap books-- Smollett's works on account of their incomparable humour - Is nice only in the appearance of his Poets - must 54 55 55 57 58 59 60 62 63 64 No. XLI . XLII . ' Page . 66 have b * 2 ...
Strana xv
... Lady Glencairn . Thanks for her letter - Gratitude - Advantages of his business in the excise - Turns his thoughts to the drama To the Earl of Buchan . With a co- py of " Bruce to his Troops . " To the Earl of Glencairn . Remem- 88 89 ...
... Lady Glencairn . Thanks for her letter - Gratitude - Advantages of his business in the excise - Turns his thoughts to the drama To the Earl of Buchan . With a co- py of " Bruce to his Troops . " To the Earl of Glencairn . Remem- 88 89 ...
Strana xix
... Lady , with a present of a pair of drinking glasses II . MISCELLANEOUS . Page . Tragic Fragment 260 The Vowels , a Tale 261 A Character 262 Scots Prologue ibid . An extemporaneous effusion on being appointed to the Excise 264 To the Owl ...
... Lady , with a present of a pair of drinking glasses II . MISCELLANEOUS . Page . Tragic Fragment 260 The Vowels , a Tale 261 A Character 262 Scots Prologue ibid . An extemporaneous effusion on being appointed to the Excise 264 To the Owl ...
Strana 8
... Lady Betty * The Dean of Faculty - Sir John Whitefoord . -I have likewise warm friends among the literati ; Professors Stewart , Blair , and Mr. McKenzie - the Man of feeling . - An unknown hand left ten guineas for the Ayrshire bard ...
... Lady Betty * The Dean of Faculty - Sir John Whitefoord . -I have likewise warm friends among the literati ; Professors Stewart , Blair , and Mr. McKenzie - the Man of feeling . - An unknown hand left ten guineas for the Ayrshire bard ...
Strana 15
... lady thorn . I shall be four weeks here yet , at least ; and so I shall expect to hear from you - wel- come sense , welcome nonsense . I am , with the warmest sincerity , My dear old friend , Yours . No. XIII . TO THE SAME . MY DEAR ...
... lady thorn . I shall be four weeks here yet , at least ; and so I shall expect to hear from you - wel- come sense , welcome nonsense . I am , with the warmest sincerity , My dear old friend , Yours . No. XIII . TO THE SAME . MY DEAR ...
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acquaintance Allan Water amang Auld Ayrshire ballad beautiful Blacklock bonie brother Burns Burns's called charms compliments composed copy Currie's Dalswinton Daniel Dow DEAR FRIEND DEAR SIR Dugald Stewart Dumfries e'en Edinburgh Ellisland excise farewel farm feelings frae Gavin Hamilton give Glencairn gude Hamilton hand happy heart Highland Highland Laddie honest honor humble Servant idea kind kirk lady lass lassie letter Lord mair Mauchline maun mind Miss morning muse never night noble o'er old song pleasure poems poet poetic poor present Ragwort river Doon ROBERT BURNS Roslin Castle Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum Scottish sentiments shew soul stanza sweet tell thee thing thou thought tion tune verses weel wife WILLIAM BURNS Willie Willie's awa wish worth write young
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Strana 171 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Strana 211 - 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.
Strana 209 - There's nought but care on ev'ry han', In every hour that passes, O : What signifies the life o...
Strana 212 - Fain promise never more to disobey ; But, should my Author health again dispense, Again I might desert fair virtue's way ; Again in folly's path might go astray ; Again exalt the brute and sink the man ; Then how should I for heavenly mercy pray, Who act so counter heavenly mercy's plan ? Who sin so oft have mourned, yet to temptation ran.
Strana 169 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie The boat rocks at the pier o...
Strana 149 - My Highland lassie was a warm-hearted, charming < young creature as ever blessed a man with generous love. After a pretty long tract of the most ardent reciprocal attachment, we met by appointment on the second Sunday of May, in a sequestered spot by the banks of Ayr, where we spent the day in taking a farewell before she should embark for the West Highlands, to arrange matters among her friends for our projected change of life.
Strana 6 - My Lord Glencairn and the Dean of Faculty, Mr. H. Erskine, have taken me under their wing; and by all probability I shall soon be the tenth worthy, and the eighth wise man of the world.
Strana 13 - That sings upon the bough ; 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
Strana 276 - I'll wage thee! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Strana 12 - Doon, How can ye blume sae fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o