The Poetical Works of Robert BurnsHoughton, Mifflin, 1882 - 299 páginas |
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... till Jamie comes Hame .. 209 209 There was a Lad 210 To Mary 210 Mary Morison 210 The Sodger's Return .. 211 A Mother's Lament for the Death of her Son 211 My Father was a Farmer 212 Bonnie Lesley .. 213 Amang the Trees 213 When first I ...
... till Jamie comes Hame .. 209 209 There was a Lad 210 To Mary 210 Mary Morison 210 The Sodger's Return .. 211 A Mother's Lament for the Death of her Son 211 My Father was a Farmer 212 Bonnie Lesley .. 213 Amang the Trees 213 When first I ...
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... till very lately that the applause , perhaps the partiality , of friendship , wakened his vanity so far as to make him think anything of his worth showing ; and none of the following works were ever composed with a view to the press ...
... till very lately that the applause , perhaps the partiality , of friendship , wakened his vanity so far as to make him think anything of his worth showing ; and none of the following works were ever composed with a view to the press ...
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... till I crossed Spey and went down the stream through Strathspey , so famous in Scottish music , Badenoch , & c . , till I reached Grant Castle , where I spent half a day with Sir James Grant and family ; and then crossed the country for ...
... till I crossed Spey and went down the stream through Strathspey , so famous in Scottish music , Badenoch , & c . , till I reached Grant Castle , where I spent half a day with Sir James Grant and family ; and then crossed the country for ...
Página xlii
... till after midnight and then were shown into a bedroom , an ' our bowl an ' glasses wi ' us . I saw be- fore this time that Burns had gotten rather mair than enough , an ' in order to gar nim gi ' over , I pretended to be drunk , an ...
... till after midnight and then were shown into a bedroom , an ' our bowl an ' glasses wi ' us . I saw be- fore this time that Burns had gotten rather mair than enough , an ' in order to gar nim gi ' over , I pretended to be drunk , an ...
Página liii
... nem is easily learned . " Just sit down as I do , " was the admonition of Gold- smith to a scanty correspondent , " and write forward till you have filled all your paper ; it requires no thought ; my head has OF ROBERT BURNS . lii.
... nem is easily learned . " Just sit down as I do , " was the admonition of Gold- smith to a scanty correspondent , " and write forward till you have filled all your paper ; it requires no thought ; my head has OF ROBERT BURNS . lii.
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Palavras e frases frequentes
aboon amang auld auld lang syne baith banks 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 Ev'n ev'ry fair Farewell fate Fête Champêtre flower frae Gavin Hamilton glen guid hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka Jamie laddie lassie lo'es Lord Mary Mauchline maun monie morning mourn Muse nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure poet poor pow'r pride roar sang Scotland sing skelpin song sorrow soul sweet Syne tears tell thee There's thou hast thro thyme TUNE unco wander weary weel Whare Whigs whistle Whyles wild Willie wind winna ye'll ye're young
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Página 6 - 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 6 - 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 6 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Página 10 - My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go. Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North, The birthplace of...
Página 5 - 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 6 - CHORUS. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o...