The poetical works of Robert Burns, with a prefatory notice by J. Skipsey, Volume 21885 |
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... Looks 309 On John Bushby . 328 The Parvenu .. 321 On John Dove , Innkeeper 330 The Reproof 309 On Lord Galloway 322 The Selkirk Grace . 315 On Lord Galloway 322 The Toast .. 311 On Miss Jean Scott 326 The Toast .. 320 On Mr. Burton ...
... Looks 309 On John Bushby . 328 The Parvenu .. 321 On John Dove , Innkeeper 330 The Reproof 309 On Lord Galloway 322 The Selkirk Grace . 315 On Lord Galloway 322 The Toast .. 311 On Miss Jean Scott 326 The Toast .. 320 On Mr. Burton ...
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... look but on one side of a medal . Nay , I am doubtful whether the reader who confined his study of Burns to such a book would not in some degree miss the key to much of the mystery and beauty that it would contain . Certain it is he ...
... look but on one side of a medal . Nay , I am doubtful whether the reader who confined his study of Burns to such a book would not in some degree miss the key to much of the mystery and beauty that it would contain . Certain it is he ...
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... look if not to one in whom nearly all the various qualities of that genius are in their greatest perfection united , though they be united with a great leal besides , and the sum total of whose endowments constitutes their possessor not ...
... look if not to one in whom nearly all the various qualities of that genius are in their greatest perfection united , though they be united with a great leal besides , and the sum total of whose endowments constitutes their possessor not ...
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... look was like the morning's eye , Her air like Nature's vernal smile , Perfection whisper'd , passing by , " Behold the lass o ' Ballochmyle ! " Fair is the morn in flowery May , And sweet is night in Autumn mild , When roving through ...
... look was like the morning's eye , Her air like Nature's vernal smile , Perfection whisper'd , passing by , " Behold the lass o ' Ballochmyle ! " Fair is the morn in flowery May , And sweet is night in Autumn mild , When roving through ...
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... yule night when we were fou , Ha , ha , the wooing o't . Maggie coost her head fu ' high , Look'd asklent and unco skeigh , Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh ; Ha , ha , the wooing o't . DUNCAN GRAY . Duncan fleech'd , and Duncan pray'd ;
... yule night when we were fou , Ha , ha , the wooing o't . Maggie coost her head fu ' high , Look'd asklent and unco skeigh , Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh ; Ha , ha , the wooing o't . DUNCAN GRAY . Duncan fleech'd , and Duncan pray'd ;
Palavras e frases frequentes
aboon ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne banks Bannocks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blithe bloom bonnie lass bonnie Mary bosom braes braw breast Burns canna cauld CESSNOCK charms Chloris Collier Laddie dearie deil e'en e'er ECCLEFECHAN Eppie fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi guid hame heart Heaven Here's a health Highland laddie ilka Jamie John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss lassie lo'es lover luve MAUCHLINE maun meikle mony morning nane ne'er never night o'er Och-on Phillis pleasure poems poet PREFATORY NOTICE rue grows bonnie sang simmer sing sodger sweet sweetly syne thee thine Thou hast thyme twa glancing wadna wander weary wee thing weel wife wild Willie wind winna wooing o't ye'll Ye're yon town young young Jessie
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Página 152 - Guid faith, he mauna fa' that! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will, for a' that, That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Página 152 - Our toils obscure, and a' that, The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden-gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Página 174 - 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 317 - Is there a man, whose judgment clear Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career, Wild as the wave ; Here pause— and, through the starting tear, Survey this grave.
Página 186 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest-? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Página 106 - 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' the sun ; I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o
Página 221 - IT was a' for our rightfu' King, We left fair Scotland's strand ; It was a' for our rightfu' King We e'er saw Irish land, My dear ; We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Página 150 - 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. For auld, &c. We twa hae paidl't i' the burn, From mornin sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne.
Página 149 - AULD LANG SYNE. SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o kindness yet, For auld lang syne.