The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life, Zväzok 3Cochrane and M'Crone, 1834 - 394 strán (strany) |
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... poet Inebriated with compassion not Moet! And I pray, yes I pray that your lovely, dovely eyes would realize you are More than breast and thighs—because enough is enough. . See your worth. See that you were made to be. 24.
... poet Inebriated with compassion not Moet! And I pray, yes I pray that your lovely, dovely eyes would realize you are More than breast and thighs—because enough is enough. . See your worth. See that you were made to be. 24.
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... poetic madness, and perhaps more importantly, on mad poetic figures from the Renaissance. There have been several discussions of the importance of Torquato Tasso (1544–95) as an emblematic figure of the suffering poet, and indeed the mad ...
... poetic madness, and perhaps more importantly, on mad poetic figures from the Renaissance. There have been several discussions of the importance of Torquato Tasso (1544–95) as an emblematic figure of the suffering poet, and indeed the mad ...
Strana 110
... research , Unbiassed , unbewildered , and unawed ? The Poet's soul was with me at that time ; Sweet meditations , the still overflow Of present happiness , while future years Lacked not anticipations 110 [ BOOK VI . CAMBRIDGE AND THE ALPS .
... research , Unbiassed , unbewildered , and unawed ? The Poet's soul was with me at that time ; Sweet meditations , the still overflow Of present happiness , while future years Lacked not anticipations 110 [ BOOK VI . CAMBRIDGE AND THE ALPS .
Strana 142
... poet who is capable of divining and prophesying is often the shaman or the poet capable of being carried out of himself to obtain secret , divine information . The Romantic Movement made the divine or ecstatic poet ( a most ancient idea ) ...
... poet who is capable of divining and prophesying is often the shaman or the poet capable of being carried out of himself to obtain secret , divine information . The Romantic Movement made the divine or ecstatic poet ( a most ancient idea ) ...
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... POET , like the traveller at a rail- way - station , 127 . POET , the Master thinks he has some of his elements , but is not one , 128 . POETRY , a young man's maiden ef- fort , 184 . POETS , dark - meat and white - meat , 51 . POETS ...
... POET , like the traveller at a rail- way - station , 127 . POET , the Master thinks he has some of his elements , but is not one , 128 . POETRY , a young man's maiden ef- fort , 184 . POETS , dark - meat and white - meat , 51 . POETS ...
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Strana 170 - Or like the Borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form, Evanishing amid the storm.-— Nae man can tether time or tide, The hour approaches, Tam maun ride ; That hour o...
Strana 205 - The bridegroom may forget the bride Was made his wedded wife yestreen ; The monarch may forget the crown ' That on his head an hour has been ; The mother may forget the child That smiles sae sweetly on her knee ; But I'll remember thee, Glencairn, And a' that thou hast done for me ! " LINES, SENT TO SIR JOHN WHITEFORD, OF WHITEFORD, BART.
Strana 175 - As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop! she starts before their nose; As eager runs the market-crowd, When "Catch the thief!" resounds aloud; So Maggie runs, the witches follow, Wi' mony an eldritch skreich and hollo.
Strana 169 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious! But pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white - then melts for ever; Or like the Borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride: That hour, o...
Strana 173 - Thir breeks o' mine, my only pair, That ance were plush, o' guid blue hair, I wad hae gi'en them off my hurdies For ae blink o
Strana 172 - Nae cotillon brent new frae France, But hornpipes, jigs, strathspeys, and reels, Put life and mettle in their heels. A winnock-bunker in the east, There sat auld Nick in shape o...
Strana 174 - Paisley harn, That while a lassie she had worn, In longitude tho' sorely scanty, It was her best, and she was vauntie. Ah ! little ken'd thy reverend grannie, That sark she coft for her wee Nannie, Wi...
Strana 38 - ... in the whole strain of his bearing and conversation, a most thorough conviction, that, in the society of the most eminent men of his nation, he was exactly where he was entitled to be ; hardly deigned to flatter them by exhibiting even an occasional symptom of being flattered...
Strana 47 - And wi' the lave ilk merry morn Could rank my rig and lass, Still shearing, and clearing The tither stocked raw, Wi' claivers, an' haivers, Wearing the day awa : Ev'n then a wish, (I mind its power,) A wish that to my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast ; That I for poor auld Scotland's sake, Some usefu' plan, or beuk could make, Or sing a sang at least.
Strana 333 - And turn'd him o'er and o'er. They filled up a darksome pit With water to the brim, They heaved in John Barleycorn, There let him sink or swim. They laid him out upon the floor, To work him farther woe, And still, as signs of life appear'd, They toss'd him to and fro. They wasted, o'er a scorching flame, The marrow of his bones ; But a miller us'd him worst of all, For he crush'd him between two stones.