Annual Burns Chronicle and Club DirectoryBurns Federation, 1926 |
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... Poems copy " " XIII . — Miss Burns , grand - daughter of the Poet ; with appre- ciation by J. Leiper Gemmill XIV . Mr. James Jeffrey Hunter , of Glasgow XV . Mr. James Black Morison , of Greenock ; by Chas . L. Brodie XVI . - The song ...
... Poems copy " " XIII . — Miss Burns , grand - daughter of the Poet ; with appre- ciation by J. Leiper Gemmill XIV . Mr. James Jeffrey Hunter , of Glasgow XV . Mr. James Black Morison , of Greenock ; by Chas . L. Brodie XVI . - The song ...
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... poem of Burns , Fergusson , or Ram- say . The rest must be left to their own inclinations . A NATIONAL LITERARY ... poems of Stevenson , Logie Robertson , and Charles Murray , and which has been stronger than ever since the war ...
... poem of Burns , Fergusson , or Ram- say . The rest must be left to their own inclinations . A NATIONAL LITERARY ... poems of Stevenson , Logie Robertson , and Charles Murray , and which has been stronger than ever since the war ...
Strana 12
... poets themselves . is not an artificial medium . It is the very reverse . is the language of the innermost heart . It is the expres- sion of the Scottish soul . The selective process in its use is emotional more than intellectual . Its ...
... poets themselves . is not an artificial medium . It is the very reverse . is the language of the innermost heart . It is the expres- sion of the Scottish soul . The selective process in its use is emotional more than intellectual . Its ...
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... poem in the Scots vernacular . This , in- deed , was attacking an ancient discourager , for professors or alumni of the Universities from the days of David Hume and Sir John Sinclair , through Beattie and Bain to Professor J. H. Millar ...
... poem in the Scots vernacular . This , in- deed , was attacking an ancient discourager , for professors or alumni of the Universities from the days of David Hume and Sir John Sinclair , through Beattie and Bain to Professor J. H. Millar ...
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... poems of Dr. Charles Murray , Mrs. Violet Jacob , Miss Mary Symon , Dr. Neil Munro , and others . " His The Burns ... poets and lyrists , and , from experience , I can vouch for a widely diffused reading of our poetry from the time of ...
... poems of Dr. Charles Murray , Mrs. Violet Jacob , Miss Mary Symon , Dr. Neil Munro , and others . " His The Burns ... poets and lyrists , and , from experience , I can vouch for a widely diffused reading of our poetry from the time of ...
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Strana 122 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne. For auld, &c. We twa hae paidl't i' the burn, From mornin sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne.
Strana 96 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt. Dispraise or blame, nothing but well and fair. And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Strana 75 - AN honest man here lies at rest, As e'er God with his image blest ; The friend of man, the friend of truth, The friend of age, and guide of youth : Few hearts like his, with virtue warm'd, Few heads with knowledge so inform 'd : If there's another world, he lives in bliss ; If there is none, he made the best of this.
Strana 10 - As for this world, I despair of ever making a figure in it. I am not formed for the bustle of the busy, nor the flutter of the gay. I shall never again be capable of entering into such scenes. Indeed I am altogether unconcerned at the thoughts of this life. I foresee that poverty and obscurity probably await me, and I am in some measure prepared, and daily preparing to meet them.
Strana 10 - I dare neither review past wants, nor look forward into futurity ; for the least anxiety or perturbation in my breast, produces most unhappy effects on my whole frame. Sometimes, indeed, when for an hour or two my spirits are a little lightened, I glimmer a little into futurity ; but my principal, and indeed my only pleasurable employment, is looking backwards and forwards in a moral and religious •way.
Strana 122 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I: And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun; And I will luve thee still my dear, While the sands o
Strana 84 - LANG hae thought, my youthfu' friend, A something to have sent you, Tho' it should serve nae ither end Than just a kind memento ; But how the subject theme may gang, Let time and chance determine ; Perhaps, it may turn out a sang, Perhaps, turn out a sermon.
Strana 123 - And auld lang syne? We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne. We twa hae paidl't i' the burn, From mornin sun till dine; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne. And here's a hand, my trusty fiere, And gie's a hand o' thine; And we'll tak a right guid willie-waught, For auld lang syne. And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp, And surely I'll be mine; And we'll tak a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne.
Strana 12 - Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine; Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home...