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...interview, the tender farewell, are the grealeft and moft delicious parts of their enjoyments. • It was in vain to think of doing any more good at fehool. The remaining week I flayed I did nothing but craze the faculties of my (bul about her, or...

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...altitude, there I met my angel " Like Proserpine gathering flowers, " Herself a fairer flower." — It was in vain to think of doing any more good at school. The remaining week I staid 1 did nothing but craze the faculties of my soul about her, or steal out...

...sun's altitude, there I met my angel, '' Like Proserpine, gathering flowers, Herself a fairer flower " It was in vain to think of doing any more good at school. The remaining week I stayed, I did nothing but craze the faculties of my soul about her, or steal out...

...different light from any thing he had met with before. To this darling habit of observation, Burns, indeed, sacrificed almost every other consideration....but rave about her, or steal out to meet her ; and, daring the two last nights of his stay at * Bums, of himself— written March, 1784. Kirkoswald, had...

...disinterested friendship, and even modesty.''* While making this progress in the knowledge of mankind, Burns did not neglect the more immediate objects for which...of his fair charmer would have kept him guiltless. Burns returned home somewhat wiser, and perhaps not worse, than when he left it ; but he was still...