The Complete Poetical Works of Robert BurnsD. Appleton, 1869 - 612 strán (strany) |
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... Nature itself . In reprinting the poetical works of one so distin- guished in British literature , the Publishers consid- ered it their duty to collate the various editions of his works , and to collect together the various poems which ...
... Nature itself . In reprinting the poetical works of one so distin- guished in British literature , the Publishers consid- ered it their duty to collate the various editions of his works , and to collect together the various poems which ...
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... Nature in her wildest grace . Ae day , as Death , that grusome carl . Again the silent wheels of time A guid new year , I wish thee , Maggie !. A little , upright , pert , tart , tripping wight All devil as I am , a damned wretch All ...
... Nature in her wildest grace . Ae day , as Death , that grusome carl . Again the silent wheels of time A guid new year , I wish thee , Maggie !. A little , upright , pert , tart , tripping wight All devil as I am , a damned wretch All ...
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... Nature hangs her mantle green ... Now Robin lies in his last lair PAGE 166 105 338 814 340 187 336 216 326 O Death ! hadst thou but spared his life O Death ! thou tyrant fell and bloody ! Of all the numerous ills that hurt our peace ...
... Nature hangs her mantle green ... Now Robin lies in his last lair PAGE 166 105 338 814 340 187 336 216 326 O Death ! hadst thou but spared his life O Death ! thou tyrant fell and bloody ! Of all the numerous ills that hurt our peace ...
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... Nature cried to Death .. Sweet floweret , pledge o ' meikle love Sweet naïveté of feature .... 319 612 152 596 Thou bed , in which I first began .. The simple Bard , rough at the rustic plough . The Solemn League and Covenant .. The sun ...
... Nature cried to Death .. Sweet floweret , pledge o ' meikle love Sweet naïveté of feature .... 319 612 152 596 Thou bed , in which I first began .. The simple Bard , rough at the rustic plough . The Solemn League and Covenant .. The sun ...
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... Nature sees .. 408 469 ..... 895 405 A Highland lad my love was born . Altho ' my back be at the wa ' Although my bed were in yon muir .. Altho ' thou maun never be mine .. Amang the trees where humming bees 522 567 505 480 502 Ance ...
... Nature sees .. 408 469 ..... 895 405 A Highland lad my love was born . Altho ' my back be at the wa ' Although my bed were in yon muir .. Altho ' thou maun never be mine .. Amang the trees where humming bees 522 567 505 480 502 Ance ...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With Explanatory and Glossarial ... Robert Burns Úplné zobrazenie - 1853 |
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aboon amang auld auld lang syne baith banks Bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blythe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns cauld charms claut dear dearest dearie Deil Dumfries e'en e'er fair Farewell fate Fête Champêtre flowers frae glen grace gude hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka laddie lassie lo'es Lord Mary Mauchline maun monie morning Muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er onie owre pleasure Poet Poet's poor pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS sang Scotland Scottish sing skelpin sodger song soul sparklin sweet syne taen tear tell thee There's thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The verses wander weary weel whistle whyles wife wild Willie wind winna Ye'll young
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Strana 298 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, '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 347 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
Strana 110 - Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! And oh! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From Luxury's contagion weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle.
Strana 106 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Strana 108 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
Strana 487 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Strana 205 - So abject, mean, and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful, though a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn. If I'm designed yon lordling's slave — By nature's law designed, Why was an independent wish E'er planted in my mind ? If not, why am I subject to His cruelty or scorn ? Or why has man the will and power To make his fellow mourn...
Strana 378 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Strana 569 - IT was a' for our rightfu' king We left fair Scotland's strand ; It was a' for our rightfu' king "We e'er saw Irish land, My dear ; "We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Strana 93 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed ; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; 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 nor Tide, The hour approaches Tarn maun ride ; That hour, o...