The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With Memoir, Notes, and a Complete Glossary ...New York Publishing, 1895 - 479 páginas |
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... soul of a servile Author , looking for a continuation of those favours : I was bred to the Plough , and am independent . I come to claim the common Scottish name with you , my illustrious Countrymen ; and to tell the world that I glory ...
... soul of a servile Author , looking for a continuation of those favours : I was bred to the Plough , and am independent . I come to claim the common Scottish name with you , my illustrious Countrymen ; and to tell the world that I glory ...
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... souls , who could relish nothing in common with me but the port . " Among companions like these he had long been in the habit - to adopt his striking phrase - of dividing large slices of his constitution ; but the biggest slices were ...
... souls , who could relish nothing in common with me but the port . " Among companions like these he had long been in the habit - to adopt his striking phrase - of dividing large slices of his constitution ; but the biggest slices were ...
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... their hammer on the arm . Crying . Blockheads . The third part of a Scotch penny . • A midwife . • Juice . 4 * 4 19 10 Blame . A stupid fellow . 11 Wesand . 14 Enemies . 9 Anvil . 8 Mad . 12 Ask . O Whisky ! soul o ' plays , an '
... their hammer on the arm . Crying . Blockheads . The third part of a Scotch penny . • A midwife . • Juice . 4 * 4 19 10 Blame . A stupid fellow . 11 Wesand . 14 Enemies . 9 Anvil . 8 Mad . 12 Ask . O Whisky ! soul o ' plays , an '
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... soul o ' plays , an ' pranks ! Accept a Bardie's gratefu ' thanks ! When wanting thee , what tuneless cranks Are my poor verses ! Thou comes- -they rattle i ' their ranks At ither's a - s ! Thee , Ferintosh ! ' O sadly lost ! Scotland ...
... soul o ' plays , an ' pranks ! Accept a Bardie's gratefu ' thanks ! When wanting thee , what tuneless cranks Are my poor verses ! Thou comes- -they rattle i ' their ranks At ither's a - s ! Thee , Ferintosh ! ' O sadly lost ! Scotland ...
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... soul of dedicating Prose ? No ! though his artless strains he rudely sings , And throws his hand uncouthly o'er the strings , He glows with all the spirit of the Bard , Fame , honest fame , his great , his dear reward . Still , if some ...
... soul of dedicating Prose ? No ! though his artless strains he rudely sings , And throws his hand uncouthly o'er the strings , He glows with all the spirit of the Bard , Fame , honest fame , his great , his dear reward . Still , if some ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
aboon amang auld auld lang syne baith Bard Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns canna cauld charms CHORUS claut dear dearie Deil Dumfries e'en e'er Ellisland Ev'n ev'ry fair FAREWELL fate Fête Champêtre flower frae Gavin Hamilton glen grace gude guid hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka laddie lassie lo'es Lord Mauchline maun meikle monie morning mourn Muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure Poet poor pow'r pride rhyme roar sang Scotland sing skelpin song soul sweet Syne tears tell thee There's thou hast thro thyme TUNE unco wander weary weel Whare Whigs Whistle Whyles wild Willie Willie's wind winna ye'll ye're
Passagens conhecidas
Página 98 - 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.
Página 60 - 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.
Página 99 - 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...
Página 99 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King The saint, the father, and the husband prays : Hope 'springs exulting on triumphant wing' That thus they all shall meet in future days : There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Página 376 - I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love? Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past; Thy image at our last embrace; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thick'ning green; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene.
Página 100 - And certes, in fair Virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind; What is a lordling's pomp? a cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of Hell, in wickedness refin'd!
Página 345 - 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...
Página 343 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne.
Página 347 - A man's a man for a' that : For a' that, an' a' that, Their tinsel show, and a' that ; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men, for a' that. Ye see yon birkie, ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that ; Tho' hundreds worship at his word. He's but a coof. for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that, The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Página 97 - 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...