Abbotsford Series of the Scottish Poets,George Eyre-Todd W. Hodge & Company, 1896 |
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Strana 11
... mind With dreams of former days . When , in the lap of peace reclined , He framed his infant lays ; - When fancy raved at large , nor care , Nor cold distrust alarmed ; Nor envy , with malignant glare , This simple youth had harmed ...
... mind With dreams of former days . When , in the lap of peace reclined , He framed his infant lays ; - When fancy raved at large , nor care , Nor cold distrust alarmed ; Nor envy , with malignant glare , This simple youth had harmed ...
Strana 72
... mind was all my store ; No anxious wishes e'er disturbed my ease ; Heaven gave content and health - I asked no more . Now Spring returns ; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known : Dim in my breast life's dying ...
... mind was all my store ; No anxious wishes e'er disturbed my ease ; Heaven gave content and health - I asked no more . Now Spring returns ; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known : Dim in my breast life's dying ...
Strana 82
... mind wha's every wish is pure Far dearer is to me ; And ere I'm forced to break my faith , I'll lay me doun and dee : For I ha'e pledged my virgin troth Brave Donald's fate to share ; And he has gi'en to me his heart , Wi ' a ' its ...
... mind wha's every wish is pure Far dearer is to me ; And ere I'm forced to break my faith , I'll lay me doun and dee : For I ha'e pledged my virgin troth Brave Donald's fate to share ; And he has gi'en to me his heart , Wi ' a ' its ...
Strana 85
... days he ance has seen . When time has passed , and seasons fled , Your hearts will feel like mine ; And aye the sang will maist delight That minds ye o ' langsyne . RICHARD HEWITT . -1794 . Little is known of the THE NABOB . 85.
... days he ance has seen . When time has passed , and seasons fled , Your hearts will feel like mine ; And aye the sang will maist delight That minds ye o ' langsyne . RICHARD HEWITT . -1794 . Little is known of the THE NABOB . 85.
Strana 89
... mind me . " Enraptured then , " My lovely lass , " I cried , " no more we'll tarry ! We'll leave the fair Loch Erroch side , For lovers soon should marry . " I streaked dark and pale in the face . THE LOCH ERROCH SIDE . 89.
... mind me . " Enraptured then , " My lovely lass , " I cried , " no more we'll tarry ! We'll leave the fair Loch Erroch side , For lovers soon should marry . " I streaked dark and pale in the face . THE LOCH ERROCH SIDE . 89.
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Aberdeen ain fireside Allan Ramsay amang auld bairns baith ballad baloo blaw blithe blooming boatie rows bonnie braes braw Burns Carolina Oliphant cauld cheerful Cockpen Cuckoo dance dear doun e'en e'er Edinburgh fair Fergusson flowers frae gang gi'e green gude ha'e Hallowe'en hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie hills ilka Jamie John kail brose Kinnesswood laddie Lady Lady Anne Lindsay laird langsyne lass lassie lo'e Logan Lord maun meikle Michael Bruce mony morn nae mair naething ne'er never night o'er ower owre plaid poems poet Pretty Robert Fergusson Roslin Castle sang Scotland Scottish Paraphrases Scottish Poetry siller simmer sing snaw song SUSANNA BLAMIRE sweet Syne tell thee There's thou unco verse volume wee thing weel Whan Whare wife Yarrow youth
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Strana 231 - Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a" that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A Man's a Man for a
Strana 173 - Whare sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o...
Strana 230 - It is the wish'd, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How...
Strana 3 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war...
Strana 185 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha'-Bible, ance his father's pride : His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care, And " Let us worship God !
Strana 185 - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim : Perhaps ' Dundee's ' wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive *• Martyrs...
Strana 216 - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.
Strana 224 - There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain, shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings But minds me o
Strana 231 - That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that! 44S 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 179 - And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main; Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out: "Weel done, Cutty-sark!" And in an instant all was dark; And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied. As bees bizz out wi' angry fyke, When plundering herds assail their byke: As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop!