The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in Dr. Currie's Edition: Exhibited Under a New Plan of Arrangement, and Preceded by a Life of the Author: with Notes, and a Complete GlossaryPhillips, Sampson, 1859 - 524 páginas |
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... Ev'n wi ' a tinker - gipsey's messin : At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tauted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , And stroan't on stanes an ' hillocks wi ' him The tither was a ploughman's ...
... Ev'n wi ' a tinker - gipsey's messin : At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tauted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , And stroan't on stanes an ' hillocks wi ' him The tither was a ploughman's ...
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... ev'n down want o ' wark are curst . They loiter , lounging , lank , and lazy ; Tho ' deil haet ails them , yet uneasy ; Their days insipid , dull , an ' tasteless ; Their nights unquiet , lang , and restless : An ' e'en their sports ...
... ev'n down want o ' wark are curst . They loiter , lounging , lank , and lazy ; Tho ' deil haet ails them , yet uneasy ; Their days insipid , dull , an ' tasteless ; Their nights unquiet , lang , and restless : An ' e'en their sports ...
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... ev'n turn'd on empty space , Beam'd keen with honor . Down flow'd her robe , a Tartan sheen , Till half a leg was scrimply seen ; And such a leg ! my bonie Jean Could only peer it ; Sae straught , sae taper , tight and clean , Nane else ...
... ev'n turn'd on empty space , Beam'd keen with honor . Down flow'd her robe , a Tartan sheen , Till half a leg was scrimply seen ; And such a leg ! my bonie Jean Could only peer it ; Sae straught , sae taper , tight and clean , Nane else ...
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... may dare a lifted eye to Thee , Thy nod can make the tempest cease to blow , Or still the tumult of the raging sea ; With that controlling pow'r assist ev'n me , Those headlong 8 * BURNS'S POEMS . 89 Stanzas, on the same Occasion, •
... may dare a lifted eye to Thee , Thy nod can make the tempest cease to blow , Or still the tumult of the raging sea ; With that controlling pow'r assist ev'n me , Those headlong 8 * BURNS'S POEMS . 89 Stanzas, on the same Occasion, •
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... ev'n me , Those headlong , furious passions to confine ; For all unfit I feel my pow'rs to be , To rule their torrent in th ' allowed line ; O , aid me with thy help , Omnipotence divine ! VERSES , LEFT BY THE AUTHOR AT A REVEREND ...
... ev'n me , Those headlong , furious passions to confine ; For all unfit I feel my pow'rs to be , To rule their torrent in th ' allowed line ; O , aid me with thy help , Omnipotence divine ! VERSES , LEFT BY THE AUTHOR AT A REVEREND ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
amang auld auld lang syne baith bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonie bosom braes braw breast brunstane Burns canna cauld charms CHORUS claut dear dearie death Deil dimin Dumfries e'en e'er Ev'n ev'ry fair fate fear flower frae gien glen guid hame haud heart Heav'n Highland honest honor humble ilka ither John Barleycorn lass lassie Lord Mauchline maun monie morn mourn Muse nae mair Nature's ne'er never night o'er onie owre pleasure plough poet poor pow'r pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS round sang Scotland sing skelpin song soul sugh sweet syne taen tear tell thee thegither There's thou thro TUNE unco weary weel Whare whistle Whyles wild wind winna wretch ye'll ye're
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Página 229 - Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev"n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd, and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious : The piper loud and louder blew ; The dancers quick and quicker flew ; They reel'd, they set, they cross'd, they cleekit, Till ilka carlin swat and reekit, And coost her duddies to the wark, And linket at it in her sark ! Now Tam, O Tam ! had thae been queans, A' plump and strapping in their teens ; Their sarks, instead o...
Página 226 - That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in; And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in. The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last; The rattling...
Página 316 - 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 81 - 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!
Página 82 - With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.
Página 189 - But to conclude my silly rhyme, (I'm scant o' verse, and scant o' time,) To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
Página 80 - O, happy love ! where love like this is found ; O, heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
Página 452 - Auld Nature swears, the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O : Her 'prentice han' she try'd on man, An
Página 224 - Whare sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tarn o...
Página 231 - Tam wi' furious ettle ; But little wist she Maggie's mettle — Ae spring brought off her master hale, But left behind her ain gray tail : The carlin claught her by the rump, And left poor Maggie scarce a stump. Now, wha this tale o...