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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... known as the ' Glenriddell Manuscripts ' of Robert Burns , were offered to me for sale in Philadelphia in November , 1913 , by an American dealer , to my great surprise . I had supposed they were still in England subject to the proceed ...
... known as the ' Glenriddell Manuscripts ' of Robert Burns , were offered to me for sale in Philadelphia in November , 1913 , by an American dealer , to my great surprise . I had supposed they were still in England subject to the proceed ...
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... known as La Manche , the very significant French name for the English Channel ; and its rolling downs , grey stone churches , low thatched cottages ; its meadows and its orchards , its cattle and sheep , remind one strikingly of Dorset ...
... known as La Manche , the very significant French name for the English Channel ; and its rolling downs , grey stone churches , low thatched cottages ; its meadows and its orchards , its cattle and sheep , remind one strikingly of Dorset ...
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... known to be admired ; so that in the atelier of Delaroche and among the artists of Paris he made warm friends , and kept them ; but , in the language of Robert Louis Stevenson , " without capitulation . " Among these was the Spanish ...
... known to be admired ; so that in the atelier of Delaroche and among the artists of Paris he made warm friends , and kept them ; but , in the language of Robert Louis Stevenson , " without capitulation . " Among these was the Spanish ...
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... known as " The Haymakers ; " and in April , 1849 he received the other instalment of eleven hundred francs for the canvas . During the years of his life there the distaste of Millet for Paris had steadily grown , and with it the longing ...
... known as " The Haymakers ; " and in April , 1849 he received the other instalment of eleven hundred francs for the canvas . During the years of his life there the distaste of Millet for Paris had steadily grown , and with it the longing ...
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... known That though again upon your shore The poet still would walk , no more Would Time bring round to you the bliss Of any day to match with this- The very cap - sheaf on the past , The greatest labor and the last . Oh ! in the fire of ...
... known That though again upon your shore The poet still would walk , no more Would Time bring round to you the bliss Of any day to match with this- The very cap - sheaf on the past , The greatest labor and the last . Oh ! in the fire of ...
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Albert Douglas artistic Auld Lang Syne Barbizon Bard beauty birth Blewett bonnie Boswell Burns Club Burns Night Burnsiana career Cherbourg Church Club of St commonplace copies cottage Doctor Johnson Doon Dumfries Edinburgh edition of Burns England fame feel field Frederick Frederick W Geddes Genius and Geography give Glenriddell Manuscripts Gribbell guests heart Heaven Henry King human hundred francs immortal Irvin Mattick James January 25 Jean John Juist for Burns Kirk Lehmann literary lived Lord Louis man's Millet muse nature Nights book Nith o'er O'SHANTER Orrick Johns peasant poems poet poet's President Bixby river Robert Burns Robin sake Scot SCOTCH ACCORDING Scotchman Scotia's Scotland Scott Scottish Sensier Shakespeare Shanter sing song soul spirit TAM O'SHANTER Theology things thou tion truth verse William William Marion Reedy wrote
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Strana 20 - 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 77 - 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 43 - 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 76 - 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 13 - 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 77 - 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 42 - To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
Strana 56 - 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 46 - Edina ! Scotia's darling seat ! All hail thy palaces and towers, Where once beneath a monarch's feet Sat Legislation's sovereign powers ! From marking wildly-scatter'd flowers, As on the banks of Ayr I stray'd, And singing, lone, the lingering hours, I shelter in thy honour'd shade.
Strana 43 - 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?