Highland Mary: Interesting Papers on an Interesting SubjectJohn Dawson Ross A. Gardner, 1894 - 147 strán (strany) |
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... 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 ? That sacred hour can I forget ; Can I forget the hallowed grove ...
... 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 ? That sacred hour can I forget ; Can I forget the hallowed grove ...
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... soul was torn . " It was thus that a lovely phe- nomenon in the heavens combined with fancy's meteor ray to perpetuate the name and fame of gentle Highland Mary . CONCERNING HIGHLAND MARY . By REV . WILLIAM WYE SMITH 24 Highland Mary .
... soul was torn . " It was thus that a lovely phe- nomenon in the heavens combined with fancy's meteor ray to perpetuate the name and fame of gentle Highland Mary . CONCERNING HIGHLAND MARY . By REV . WILLIAM WYE SMITH 24 Highland Mary .
Strana 35
... soul admiring turns , It is the Land of Walter Scott , It is the Land of Robert Burns ! Oh for a glimpse of that proud Land , Where Genius all triumphant shines ! To stray a pilgrim , staff in hand , And worship at her thousand shrines ...
... soul admiring turns , It is the Land of Walter Scott , It is the Land of Robert Burns ! Oh for a glimpse of that proud Land , Where Genius all triumphant shines ! To stray a pilgrim , staff in hand , And worship at her thousand shrines ...
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... soul - inspired and never shall it fade . The ghoul who thy name hallowed dare defame Should read the hymn , then melt in burning shame . DUNCAN MACGREGOR CRERAR . AT THE TOMB OF HIGHLAND MARY . By COLIN RAE Highland Mary . 45 BURNS AND ...
... soul - inspired and never shall it fade . The ghoul who thy name hallowed dare defame Should read the hymn , then melt in burning shame . DUNCAN MACGREGOR CRERAR . AT THE TOMB OF HIGHLAND MARY . By COLIN RAE Highland Mary . 45 BURNS AND ...
Strana 46
... soul - moving senti- ments which she alone inspired , have remained unwritten ? Should we ever have read that perhaps most beautiful of odes addressed to " Highland Mary ? " - have ever been moved to tears by those nobly passionate ...
... soul - moving senti- ments which she alone inspired , have remained unwritten ? Should we ever have read that perhaps most beautiful of odes addressed to " Highland Mary ? " - have ever been moved to tears by those nobly passionate ...
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ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Annie Ardrossan Ayrshire bard beautiful Bible blissful rest brother Burns and Mary Burns's Highland Mary Campbeltown Castle celebrated Coilsfield daughter dear departed shade DUNCAN MACGREGOR Dunoon faith farewell father Firth of Clyde flowers forswear thyself friends Gavin Hamilton genius girl Glasgow golden hair Grand GRAVE OF HIGHLAND hand heart Highland lassie Highland Mary HIGHLAND MARY'S GRAVE honour immortal Jean Armour John kirk letters lived Lord thine oaths lovers Macpherson Mary Campbell Mary in Heaven Mary's death Masonic Mauchline memory Montgomery Montgomery Castle monument Mossgiel mother never o'er passion Peter M'Pherson place of blissful plighted poems poet poet's possession relic Robert Burns Robert Weir Robertson romantic sang says Scotia's Scotland shalt not forswear shalt perform unto sister song stone stream sweet Tarbolton tender true songs Turnbull unto the Lord verse volume vows West Highlands West Indies wrote ye go
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Strana 96 - Howe'er it be, it seems to me, Tis only noble to be good. Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
Strana 42 - Again ye have heard that it hath been said by them of old time, Thou shalt not, forswear thyself, but shalt perform unto the Lord thine oaths...
Strana 82 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Strana 107 - I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene.
Strana 85 - Autumn following, she crossed the sea to meet me at Greenock : where she had scarce landed when she was seized with a malignant fever, which hurried my dear girl to the grave in a few days ! before I could even hear of her illness.
Strana 86 - ... promised compliance ; but still remained where he was, striding up and down slowly, and contemplating the sky, which was singularly clear and starry. At last Mrs. Burns found him stretched on a mass of straw, with his eyes fixed on a beautiful planet ' that shone like another moon,' and prevailed on him to come in.
Strana 9 - 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.