 I am nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer, like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at her. Your critic-folk may cock their nose, And say, ' How can you e'er propose, You...  Annual Burns Chronicle and Club Directory - Strana 1611893Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1881 - Počet stránok 632
...head, An' closed her een amang the dead! FROM 'AN EPISTLE TO JOHN LAPRAIK, AN OLD SCOTTISH BARD.' I run nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - Počet stránok 632
...An ! closed her een amang the dead! FROM 'AN EPISTLE TO JOHN LAPRAIK, AN OLD SCOTTISH BARD.' I a:n nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer like, by chance, An ! hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1881 - Počet stránok 328
...crambo-jingle fell, Though rude an' rough, Yet crooning to a body's sel', Does weel eueugh. I am na poet, in a sense, But just a rhymer, like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1882 - Počet stránok 374
...spell, Iti the crambo-jingle fell, Tho' rude an' rough. Yet crooning^ to a body's sel Does weel eneugh. I am nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer like,...Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at her. 1 Thrilled. 3 Genius. 5 Carrier pony. 2 Very anxioui 4 And gear. o Humnun* i M*. i ii K. -x**: n ay... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1882 - Počet stránok 720
...erambo-jingle fell, Though rude an' rough ; Yet erooning to a body's eel'. Does weel enough. I am nn poet, in a sense, But just a rhymer, like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence ; Yet, what the matter? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at... | |
 | Dugald Ferguson - 1883 - Počet stránok 330
...I'm no' a poet in a sense, But just a rhymer, by a chance, And make to learning no pretence ; But, what the matter Whene'er my muse does on me glance I jingle at her." — Ibid. PRINTED BY JOHN MACKAY, MORAY PLACR, MDCCCLXXXIII. HARVARD \ {UNIVERSITY LIBRARY DEDICATION,... | |
 | Richard Watson - 1884 - Počet stránok 164
...isle, who have won for themselves laurels which will never wither. I may truly say, with Burns, — " I am nae poet, in a sense, But just a rhymer, like, by chance, And hae to learning nae pretence ; Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1885 - Počet stránok 310
...crambo-j ingle § fell ; Tho' rude an' rough — Yet crooning|| to a body's sel, Does weel eneugh. I am nae poet, in a sense ; But just a rhymer like by chance. An' hae to learning nae pretence ; Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my muse does on me glance, I jingle... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1885 - Počet stránok 364
...I to the crambo-jingle fell, Though rude and rough : Yet crooning to a body's sel Does weel enough. I am nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer like, by chance, And hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1886 - Počet stránok 490
...or flail Do weel enough I am na Poet in a sense But just a Rhymer like by chance And hae to learnin' nae pretence Yet what the matter Whene'er my Muse does on me glance I jingle at her. Your Critic folk may cock their nose And say how can you e'er propose You wha ken hardly verse by prose... | |
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