The Literary aspirant magazine1846 |
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... imagination with unregistering prodigality ; jewels which are equally the property of , and equally appreciated by , the wearers of hoddin grey and of silk and velvet . Yes , reader , we are truly anxious that with us you should rejoice ...
... imagination with unregistering prodigality ; jewels which are equally the property of , and equally appreciated by , the wearers of hoddin grey and of silk and velvet . Yes , reader , we are truly anxious that with us you should rejoice ...
Strana 5
... imagination that cannot picture in some degree the emotions that filled the breasts of the " Scots wha hae wi ' Wallace bled , " when their lives and all that they held dear were at stake . Now answer , frankly , reader , do you , or do ...
... imagination that cannot picture in some degree the emotions that filled the breasts of the " Scots wha hae wi ' Wallace bled , " when their lives and all that they held dear were at stake . Now answer , frankly , reader , do you , or do ...
Strana 53
... imagination . my " Games of which I knew nothing ( and consequently always enacted a ridiculous part in ) , and stories , filled up the evening ; uncle twice telling me about an Irishman making a whole sheet of paper out of half of one ...
... imagination . my " Games of which I knew nothing ( and consequently always enacted a ridiculous part in ) , and stories , filled up the evening ; uncle twice telling me about an Irishman making a whole sheet of paper out of half of one ...
Strana 66
... imagination , was enraged at not being able to go to the theatre , and had he been tempted at this moment , would in all probability have disposed of his talisman for a pit ticket . The Taccagni passed slowly along like a troop of ...
... imagination , was enraged at not being able to go to the theatre , and had he been tempted at this moment , would in all probability have disposed of his talisman for a pit ticket . The Taccagni passed slowly along like a troop of ...
Strana 106
... imagining that a celebrated man could possibly travel for his mere individual amusement . Much more , your itinerary is public , and at every post house you must run the gauntlet of a crowd of idlers and sight - seers , esteeming ...
... imagining that a celebrated man could possibly travel for his mere individual amusement . Much more , your itinerary is public , and at every post house you must run the gauntlet of a crowd of idlers and sight - seers , esteeming ...
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Strana 9 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne. " We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine : But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne.
Strana 219 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers. Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
Strana 12 - 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 4 - Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?
Strana 206 - 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 13 - I'm truly sorry man's dominion Has broken Nature's social union, An* justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle, At me, thy poor, earth-born companion, An' fellow-mortal! I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve; What then? poor beastie, thou maun live! A daimen-icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request: I'll get a blessin wi
Strana 8 - It's no in makin muckle, mair ; It's no in books, it's no in lear, To make us truly blest : If Happiness hae not her seat And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures nor pleasures Could make us happy lang ; The heart ay's the part ay That makes us right or wrang.
Strana 12 - An' forward, tho' I canna see, TO A MOUNTAIN DAISY. ON TURNING ONE DOWN WITH THE PLOUGH, IN APRIL, 1786. WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem. To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonie Lark, companion meet ! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.
Strana 219 - 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...
Strana 19 - A wish that to my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast, That I for poor auld Scotland's sake Some usefu' plan or book could make, Or sing a sang at least.