The poetical works of Robert Burns, Zväzok 2Bell and Daldy, 1870 - 158 strán (strany) |
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Strana xx
... feel any additional self - importance from the number and rank of his new acquaintance . His dress was perfectly suited to his station , plain and unpretending , with a sufficient atten- tion to neatness . If I recollect right , he ...
... feel any additional self - importance from the number and rank of his new acquaintance . His dress was perfectly suited to his station , plain and unpretending , with a sufficient atten- tion to neatness . If I recollect right , he ...
Strana xxvi
... feel- ings so intense as in Burns . When we reached a rustic hut on the river Tilt , where it is over- hung by a woody precipice , from which there is a noble waterfall , he threw himself on the heathy seat , and gave himself up to a ...
... feel- ings so intense as in Burns . When we reached a rustic hut on the river Tilt , where it is over- hung by a woody precipice , from which there is a noble waterfall , he threw himself on the heathy seat , and gave himself up to a ...
Strana xxxix
... feel his misery , Before his infant eyes would glide Day dreams of immortality . Yet , not by cold neglect depress'd , With sinewy arm he turn'd the soil , Sunk with the evening sun to rest , And met at morn his earliest smile . Waked ...
... feel his misery , Before his infant eyes would glide Day dreams of immortality . Yet , not by cold neglect depress'd , With sinewy arm he turn'd the soil , Sunk with the evening sun to rest , And met at morn his earliest smile . Waked ...
Strana 9
... feel- ings ! Ye worthy Proveses , an ' mony a Baille , Wha in the paths o ' righteousness did toil aye ; Ye dainty Deacons , an ' ye douce Conveners , To whom our moderns are but causey - cleaners ; Ye godly brethren of the sacred gown ...
... feel- ings ! Ye worthy Proveses , an ' mony a Baille , Wha in the paths o ' righteousness did toil aye ; Ye dainty Deacons , an ' ye douce Conveners , To whom our moderns are but causey - cleaners ; Ye godly brethren of the sacred gown ...
Strana 15
... feel . To see a race51 heroic wheel , And bandish round the deep - dy'd steel In sturdy blows ; While back - recoiling seem'd to reel Their southron foes . His COUNTRY'S SAVIOUR , 52 mark him well ! Bold Richardton's53 heroic swell ...
... feel . To see a race51 heroic wheel , And bandish round the deep - dy'd steel In sturdy blows ; While back - recoiling seem'd to reel Their southron foes . His COUNTRY'S SAVIOUR , 52 mark him well ! Bold Richardton's53 heroic swell ...
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Strana 25 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme : How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed , How He who bore in Heaven the second name, Had ' not on earth whereon to lay his head ;' How his first followers and servants sped ; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land : How he who lone in Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand ; And heard great Babylon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays, Hope...
Strana 53 - Is ever wi* my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair ; I hear her in the tunefu...
Strana 25 - The cheerfu' supper done, wi' serious face, They, round the ingle, form a circle wide; The sire turns o'er, wi...
Strana 25 - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim: Perhaps Dundee's wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive Martyrs...
Strana 60 - There, oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream — Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream ! HIGHLAND MARY Ye banks, and...
Strana iv - This cultivated the latent seeds of poetry ; but had so strong an effect on my imagination, that to this hour, in my nocturnal rambles, I sometimes keep a sharp look-out in suspicious places : and though nobody can be more skeptical than I am in such matters, yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off these idle terrors.
Strana 25 - But hark! a rap comes gently to the door; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neibor 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; Wi' 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 iv - 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 25 - But now the supper crowns their simple board, The halesome parritch, chief o' Scotia's food : The soupe their only Hawkie does afford, That 'yont the hallan snugly chows her cood : The dame brings forth in complimental mood, To grace the lad, her weel-hain'd kebbuck, fell, An' aft he's prest, an' aft he ca's it guid ; The frugal wifie, garrulous, will tell, How 'twas a towmond auld, sin' lint was i
Strana 25 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' an' sae grave: Weel pleased to think her bairn's respected like the lave. O happy love! where love like this is found! O heartfelt raptures! bliss beyond compare! 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...