Robert Burns: As a Poet, and as a ManBaker and Scribner, 1848 - 209 strán (strany) |
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Strana 54
... taste of that country , the barriers of English literary independence were entirely broken down . England then became a province of the great republic of Eu- ropean letters . letters . And a French taste , called a classi- cal taste ...
... taste of that country , the barriers of English literary independence were entirely broken down . England then became a province of the great republic of Eu- ropean letters . letters . And a French taste , called a classi- cal taste ...
Strana 57
... taste began to appear . Thomson , both in his style and in his topics , showed that the dawn of a better taste was opening . He was more natural and more homely . And Cow- per approached nearer still to the old standards , by treating ...
... taste began to appear . Thomson , both in his style and in his topics , showed that the dawn of a better taste was opening . He was more natural and more homely . And Cow- per approached nearer still to the old standards , by treating ...
Strana 59
... taste of his age . He was not more isolated from the fashion- able circles of social life , by his humble birth , than he was from the literary taste of the age , by his pe- culiar mental culture , and his natural literary in- stincts ...
... taste of his age . He was not more isolated from the fashion- able circles of social life , by his humble birth , than he was from the literary taste of the age , by his pe- culiar mental culture , and his natural literary in- stincts ...
Strana 127
... taste , not often pleasing or happy . " Nothwithstanding various reports I heard dur- ing the preceding winter , of Burns's predilection for convivial and not very select society , I should have concluded in favor of his habits of ...
... taste , not often pleasing or happy . " Nothwithstanding various reports I heard dur- ing the preceding winter , of Burns's predilection for convivial and not very select society , I should have concluded in favor of his habits of ...
Strana 128
... taste for books , when they used to converse and debate on any interesting questions that oc- curred to them in the course of their reading . His manner of speaking in public , had evidently the marks of some practice in extempore ...
... taste for books , when they used to converse and debate on any interesting questions that oc- curred to them in the course of their reading . His manner of speaking in public , had evidently the marks of some practice in extempore ...
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Strana 64 - An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell — Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o...
Strana 90 - O wad some Pow'r 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 ev'n devotion ! EPISTLE TO A YOUNG FRIEND.
Strana 179 - The bridegroom may forget the bride Was made his wedded wife yestreen ; The monarch may forget the crown ' That on his head an hour has been ; The mother may forget the child That smiles sae sweetly on her knee ; But I'll remember thee, Glencairn, And a' that thou hast done for me ! " LINES, SENT TO SIR JOHN WHITEFORD, OF WHITEFORD, BART.
Strana 133 - There was a strong expression of sense and shrewdness in all his lineaments ; the eye alone, I think, indicated the poetical character and temperament. It was large, and of a dark cast, and glowed (I say literally glowed] when he spoke with feeling or interest.
Strana 89 - 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 58 - What's a' your jargon o' your schools, Your Latin names for horns an' stools? If honest Nature made you fools, What sairs your grammars ? Ye'd better taen up spades and shools, Or knappin-hammers. 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 44 - I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare : — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale...
Strana 174 - We know nothing, or next to nothing, of the substance or structure of our souls, so cannot account for those seeming caprices in them that one should be particularly pleased with this thing, or struck with that, which, on minds of a different cast, makes no extraordinary impression. I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight.
Strana 79 - Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Strana 20 - And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.