The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings. To which are prefixed, some observations on the character and condition of the Scottish peasantry. As ed. by J. Currie, Vydanie 673,Zväzok 41816 |
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Strana 58
... thought is inexpressibly beautiful ; and quite , so far as I know , original . It is too short for a song , else I would forswear you altogether , unless you gave it a place . I have often tried to eke a stanza to it , but in vain ...
... thought is inexpressibly beautiful ; and quite , so far as I know , original . It is too short for a song , else I would forswear you altogether , unless you gave it a place . I have often tried to eke a stanza to it , but in vain ...
Strana 59
... thoughts for a cóncluding stroke . O , were my love yon lilach fair , Wi ' purple blossoms to the spring ; And I , a bird to shelter there , When wearied on my little wing . How I wad mourn , when it was torn By autumn wild , and winter ...
... thoughts for a cóncluding stroke . O , were my love yon lilach fair , Wi ' purple blossoms to the spring ; And I , a bird to shelter there , When wearied on my little wing . How I wad mourn , when it was torn By autumn wild , and winter ...
Strana 63
... thoughts of inserting in your index , or in my notes , the names of the fair ones , the themes of my songs . I do not mean the name at full ; but dashes or asterisms , so as ingenuity may find them out . The heroine of the foregoing is ...
... thoughts of inserting in your index , or in my notes , the names of the fair ones , the themes of my songs . I do not mean the name at full ; but dashes or asterisms , so as ingenuity may find them out . The heroine of the foregoing is ...
Strana 73
... thought on youthfu ' pleasures mony ; And the wild - wood echoes rang- ay O , dearly do I love thee , Annie ! + O , happy be the woodbine bower , Nae nightly bogle make it eerie ; Nor ever sorrow stain the hour , The place and time I ...
... thought on youthfu ' pleasures mony ; And the wild - wood echoes rang- ay O , dearly do I love thee , Annie ! + O , happy be the woodbine bower , Nae nightly bogle make it eerie ; Nor ever sorrow stain the hour , The place and time I ...
Strana 82
... thought , in my solitary wanderings , warmed me to a pitch of enthu- siasm on the theme of Liberty and Independence , which I threw into a kind of ScOTTISH ode , fitted to the air , that one might suppose to be the gallant • ROYAL ...
... thought , in my solitary wanderings , warmed me to a pitch of enthu- siasm on the theme of Liberty and Independence , which I threw into a kind of ScOTTISH ode , fitted to the air , that one might suppose to be the gallant • ROYAL ...
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admire ain dear Allan alter amang anither auld lang syne ballad bard BATTLE OF BANNOCKBURN beautiful bonnie Bonnie Dundee bosom braw breast BURNS Caledonia charming chorus claute Coila dainty Davie daugh dear Sir dearest dearie Duncan Gray Edinburgh English verses fair fancy fine air flowers frae Galla water give glen happy heart Heaven Highland Mary honour Irvine water Jeanie John Anderson Johnson's Museum lass lassie lea-rig lo'e Logan braes Lord Gregory lover mair maun mend merit mony muse Nanie ne'er never night o'er Phillis pleased pleasure Pleyel poet poetry poor Rob Morris Robin Adair Scots Scottish songs sentiment singing sodger stanza suit sung sweet taste thee THOMSON Thou hast thro tune wandering Willie whistle wild Willie's words young JESSIE
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Strana 81 - Wha will be a traitor knave? 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 237 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Strana 238 - 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 flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.
Strana 333 - 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 !
Strana 221 - But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Strana 19 - 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' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Strana 333 - He who stills the raven's clamorous nest, And decks the lily fair in flowery pride, Would, in the way His wisdom sees the best, For them and for their little ones provide; But chiefly in their hearts with grace divine preside.
Strana 217 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight 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 197 - ALTHO' thou maun never be mine, Altho' even hope is denied ; 'Tis sweeter for thee despairing, Than aught in the world beside — Jessy ! Here's a health, &c. I mourn thro' the gay, gaudy day, As, hopeless, I muse on thy charms : But welcome the dream o' sweet slumber, For then I am lockt in thy arms — Jessy ! Here's a health, &c.
Strana 224 - Glen? My minnie does constantly deave me, And bids me beware o' young men; They flatter, she says, to deceive me; But wha can think sae o