The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His LifeJudd, Loomis, 1837 - 425 strán (strany) |
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... weel my Auld Wife , 154 My Wife has taen the Gee , ... 166 For Lack o ' Gold She's left me , 127 For the Sake o ' Somebody , 165 Neil Gow's Farewell to Whisky O , 170 Fye gar rub her o'er wi ' Straw ,. 105 O an ' ye were Dead Gudeman ...
... weel my Auld Wife , 154 My Wife has taen the Gee , ... 166 For Lack o ' Gold She's left me , 127 For the Sake o ' Somebody , 165 Neil Gow's Farewell to Whisky O , 170 Fye gar rub her o'er wi ' Straw ,. 105 O an ' ye were Dead Gudeman ...
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... weel eneugh . " And in some nobler verses , entitled " On my Early Days , " we have the following passage : — " I mind it weel in early date , When I was beardless , young and blate , And first could thrash the barn ,, Or haud a yokin ...
... weel eneugh . " And in some nobler verses , entitled " On my Early Days , " we have the following passage : — " I mind it weel in early date , When I was beardless , young and blate , And first could thrash the barn ,, Or haud a yokin ...
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... weel , and meikle he wad say , And ilka ane at Lunnun court would bid to him gude day . 5. The next came in a sodger youth , ++ and spak wi ' modest grace , And he wad gae to Lunnun town , if sae their pleasure was ; He wadna hecht them ...
... weel , and meikle he wad say , And ilka ane at Lunnun court would bid to him gude day . 5. The next came in a sodger youth , ++ and spak wi ' modest grace , And he wad gae to Lunnun town , if sae their pleasure was ; He wadna hecht them ...
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... weel ken , kimmers a ' , The auld guidman o ' Lunnun court , he's back's been at the wa ' ; And mony a friend that kiss't his cup , is now a fremit wight , But it's ne'er be said o ' whisky Jean I'll send the border knight . 11. Then ...
... weel ken , kimmers a ' , The auld guidman o ' Lunnun court , he's back's been at the wa ' ; And mony a friend that kiss't his cup , is now a fremit wight , But it's ne'er be said o ' whisky Jean I'll send the border knight . 11. Then ...
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... Weel clad wi ' coat o ' glossy black ; His gawcie tail , wi ' upward curl , Hung o'er his hurdies wi ' a swurl . • Cuchullin's dog in Ossian's Fingal . Nae doubt but they were fain o ' ither , An ' unco pack an ' thick thegither ; Wi ...
... Weel clad wi ' coat o ' glossy black ; His gawcie tail , wi ' upward curl , Hung o'er his hurdies wi ' a swurl . • Cuchullin's dog in Ossian's Fingal . Nae doubt but they were fain o ' ither , An ' unco pack an ' thick thegither ; Wi ...
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Strana 184 - I'll wage thee! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met - or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Strana 52 - Wi' his last gasp his gab did gape; Five tomahawks, wi' blude red-rusted ; Five scymitars, wi' murder crusted ; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a father's throat had mangled, Whom his ain son o...
Strana 36 - mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, "When upward-springing, blythe, to greet, The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth ; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flowers our gardens yield, High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield ; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field Unseen, alane.
Strana 52 - Kate soon will be a woefu' woman! Now, do thy speedy utmost, Meg, And win the key-stane of the brig; There, at them thou thy tail may toss, A running stream they dare na cross! But ere the key-stane she could make, The fient a tail she had to shake: For Nannie, far before the rest, Hard upon noble Maggie prest, And flew at Tam wi' furious ettle; But little wist she Maggie's mettle!
Strana xiv - In short, she, altogether unwittingly to herself, initiated me in that delicious passion, which, in spite of acid disappointment, gin-horse prudence, and book-worm philosophy, I hold to be the first of human joys, our dearest blessing here below...
Strana 42 - A set o' dull conceited hashes Confuse their brains in college classes ! They gang in stirks, and come out asses, Plain truth to speak; An' syne they think to climb Parnassus By dint o
Strana 54 - Is there a man, whose judgment clear Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career, Wild as the wave ; Here pause— and, through the starting tear, Survey this grave. The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn, and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame ; But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stain'd his name ! Reader, attend — whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole, Or darkling grubs this earthly hole, In low pursuit...
Strana 33 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope 'springs exulting on triumphant wing' That thus they all shall meet in future days: There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Strana 208 - MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Strana xlviii - His person was strong and robust : his manners rustic, not clownish ; a sort of dignified plainness and simplicity, which received part of its effect perhaps from one's knowledge of his extraordinary talents. His features are represented in Mr Nasmyth's picture, but to me it conveys the idea that they are diminished as if seen in perspective. I think his countenance was more massive than it looks in any of the portraits.