Burns Nights at the Burns Club of St. Louis: Two Artists of the People, Albert Douglas; The Birth O' Tam O' Shanter, Thomas Agustine Daly; Genius and Geography, Rev. Dr. James W. Lee; The Scotch According to Johnson, Frederick W. Lehmann; Robert Burns, an Immortal Memory, Henry King; The Muse of Robert Burns, Irvin Mattick; Lines to St. Louis Burnsians, M. HunterFrom the pressof Kutterer-Jansen, 1918 - 83 strán (strany) |
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... Heaven , " with an introduction by William K. Bixby , who possesses the original manuscript of this " the most beautiful of all the lyrics of Burns and one of the most celebrated poems ever written . " From John Gribbell , of ...
... Heaven , " with an introduction by William K. Bixby , who possesses the original manuscript of this " the most beautiful of all the lyrics of Burns and one of the most celebrated poems ever written . " From John Gribbell , of ...
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... cry Rose to the spirit maid on high , Who gathered in Scotland's noblest hour The ebbing vestige of her power , And dropped from heaven with graceful turns Into the heart of Robert Burns ! O Burns , I wonder if you knew That God 28.
... cry Rose to the spirit maid on high , Who gathered in Scotland's noblest hour The ebbing vestige of her power , And dropped from heaven with graceful turns Into the heart of Robert Burns ! O Burns , I wonder if you knew That God 28.
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... Heaven lang . Wi brimman lip and laughin ' ee Thou shookest even grief wi ' glee , Yet had nae niggart sympathy Where sorrow bowld , But gavest a thy tears as free As a thy Gowd . " ROOM OF THE BURNS CLUB OF ST . LOUIS The 32 1916.
... Heaven lang . Wi brimman lip and laughin ' ee Thou shookest even grief wi ' glee , Yet had nae niggart sympathy Where sorrow bowld , But gavest a thy tears as free As a thy Gowd . " ROOM OF THE BURNS CLUB OF ST . LOUIS The 32 1916.
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... society . That is where the profession of journalism reaches the summit of its philosophy and its dis- tinction and demonstrates that Shakespeare was never wiser than when he wrote : " " Heaven doth with us as we with torches 36.
... society . That is where the profession of journalism reaches the summit of its philosophy and its dis- tinction and demonstrates that Shakespeare was never wiser than when he wrote : " " Heaven doth with us as we with torches 36.
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... Heaven doth with us as we with torches do , Not light them for themselves ; but if our Virtues did not go forth of us t'were all alike As if we had them not . " " Henry King lived these , his ideals of his profession , throughout his ...
... Heaven doth with us as we with torches do , Not light them for themselves ; but if our Virtues did not go forth of us t'were all alike As if we had them not . " " Henry King lived these , his ideals of his profession , throughout his ...
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Strana 22 - Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Strana 79 - 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.
Strana 45 - 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
Strana 20 - That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that! For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a
Strana 15 - O wad some power the giftie gie us To see oursels as others see us ! It wad frae monie a blunder free us And foolish notion : What airs in dress an' gait wad lea'e us, And e'en devotion ! 1 Trimmings.
Strana 79 - I'm truly sorry man's dominion. Has broken nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle At me, thy poor earth-born companion, An...
Strana 44 - To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
Strana 58 - It was by his inventions that its action was so regulated as to make it capable of being applied to the finest and most delicate manufactures, and its power so increased as to set weight and solidity at defiance. By his admirable contrivance, it has become a thing stupendous alike for its force...
Strana 45 - THOU lingering star, with lessening ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
Strana 26 - mang the dewy weet, Wi' speckled breast, When upward springing, blithe, to greet The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble, birth ; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flowers our gardens yield, High sheltering woods and wa's maun shield; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane.