The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... Leave at a Place in the Highlands .. 22 Inscription to the Memory of Fergusson Answer to Verses addressed to the Poet by the Guid- wife of Wauchope - house . Elegy on the year 1788. A Sketch Verses written at a time when the Poet was ...
... Leave at a Place in the Highlands .. 22 Inscription to the Memory of Fergusson Answer to Verses addressed to the Poet by the Guid- wife of Wauchope - house . Elegy on the year 1788. A Sketch Verses written at a time when the Poet was ...
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... leave me thus Can I cease to care John Barleycorn .... 150 151 153 153 Extempore in the Court of Session .... A Fragment It was upon a Lammas night Now westlin winds , and slaught'rin guns .. Behind yon hills where Lugar flows .. 154 ...
... leave me thus Can I cease to care John Barleycorn .... 150 151 153 153 Extempore in the Court of Session .... A Fragment It was upon a Lammas night Now westlin winds , and slaught'rin guns .. Behind yon hills where Lugar flows .. 154 ...
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... leave Novels To Mary in Heaven Fragments ............ Anna The Chevalier's Lament ...... 213 214 214 Women's Minds , 215 - Sweetest May 216 217-219 219 220 Epigram on Captain Francis Grose ........... Epigram on Elphinstone's ...
... leave Novels To Mary in Heaven Fragments ............ Anna The Chevalier's Lament ...... 213 214 214 Women's Minds , 215 - Sweetest May 216 217-219 219 220 Epigram on Captain Francis Grose ........... Epigram on Elphinstone's ...
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... LEAVE AT A PLACE IN THE HIGHLANDS , WHERE HE HAD BEEN HOSPITABLY ENTER- TAINED . WHEN death's dark stream I ferry o'er , A time that surely shall come ; In Heaven itself I'll ask no more , Than just a Highland welcome . INSCRIPTION TO ...
... LEAVE AT A PLACE IN THE HIGHLANDS , WHERE HE HAD BEEN HOSPITABLY ENTER- TAINED . WHEN death's dark stream I ferry o'er , A time that surely shall come ; In Heaven itself I'll ask no more , Than just a Highland welcome . INSCRIPTION TO ...
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... LEAVE SCOTLAND . O'ER the mist - shrouded cliffs of the lone moun- tain straying , Where the wild winds of winter incessantly rave , What woes wring my heart while intently sur- veying [ wave . The storm's gloomy path on the breast of ...
... LEAVE SCOTLAND . O'ER the mist - shrouded cliffs of the lone moun- tain straying , Where the wild winds of winter incessantly rave , What woes wring my heart while intently sur- veying [ wave . The storm's gloomy path on the breast of ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne banks birds Birks Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bloom bonnie blue Bonnie Doon bonnie lass bosom bower braes braw breast Burns CESSNOCK charms Chloris CHORUS claut daddie dearest dearie dimin DUMFRIES e'en e'er fair fairest Farewell Flow gently flowers fortune's frae glen green hame heart Highland ilka Jamie John Anderson John Barleycorn kiss lassie lo'es Lord Gregory love thee luve Mary Mauchline maun meikle mony morning nae mair naebody Nancy ne'er night o'er owre Phillis pleasure poison'd rantin roar ROB MORRIS sing Skelpin song sorrow sparklin spring stream sweet sweet Afton sweetly syne tear There's thine Thou hast thro tocher TUNE-The twa glancin wander wanton weary wee thing weel whistle wild Willie wind winna ye'll yon town young
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Página 129 - 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
Página 177 - 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!
Página 205 - Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.
Página 142 - Had we never lov'd sae kindly Had we never lov'd sae blindly Never met - or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted!
Página 125 - 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 ! THE SMILING SPRING.
Página 111 - John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And monie a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo.
Página 178 - Wear hoddin-grey 2 , and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a' that. For a
Página 129 - That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a
Página 175 - 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...
Página 142 - AE fond kiss, and then we sever; Ae fareweel, alas, for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me.