Reliques of Robert Burns: Consisting Chiefly of Original Letters, Poems, and Critical Observations on Scottish SongsBradford and Inskeep, 1809 - 294 էջ |
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... DEAR SIR , I HAVE not time at present to upbraid you for your silence and neglect ; I shall only say I received yours with great pleasure . I have enclosed you a piece of rhyming ware for your perusal . I have been very busy with the ...
... DEAR SIR , I HAVE not time at present to upbraid you for your silence and neglect ; I shall only say I received yours with great pleasure . I have enclosed you a piece of rhyming ware for your perusal . I have been very busy with the ...
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... dear Sir , Yours , ROBERT BURNESS . † Mr. James Smith , then a shop - keeper in Mauchline . It was to this young man that Burns addressed one of his finest per- formances- " To J. S - " beginning " Dear S , the sleest , paukie thief ...
... dear Sir , Yours , ROBERT BURNESS . † Mr. James Smith , then a shop - keeper in Mauchline . It was to this young man that Burns addressed one of his finest per- formances- " To J. S - " beginning " Dear S , the sleest , paukie thief ...
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... dear Sir , Your humbled , afflicted , tormented ROBERT BURNS . No. III . To Mons . JAMES SMITH , Mauchline 3 Mossgiell, 17th April, 1786, with four copies of his poems-Anxiety of poet militant.
... dear Sir , Your humbled , afflicted , tormented ROBERT BURNS . No. III . To Mons . JAMES SMITH , Mauchline 3 Mossgiell, 17th April, 1786, with four copies of his poems-Anxiety of poet militant.
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... DEAR SIR , Monday Morning , Mosgiel , 1786 . I WENT to Dr. Douglas yesterday fully re- solved to take the opportunity of Capt . Smith ; but I found the Doctor with a Mr. and Mrs. White , both Jamaicans , and they have deranged my plans ...
... DEAR SIR , Monday Morning , Mosgiel , 1786 . I WENT to Dr. Douglas yesterday fully re- solved to take the opportunity of Capt . Smith ; but I found the Doctor with a Mr. and Mrs. White , both Jamaicans , and they have deranged my plans ...
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... DEAR SIR , I NEVER spent an afternoon among great folks with half that pleasure as when , in company with you , I had the honor of paying my devoirs to that plain , honest , worthy man , the professor . † I would be de- lighted to see ...
... DEAR SIR , I NEVER spent an afternoon among great folks with half that pleasure as when , in company with you , I had the honor of paying my devoirs to that plain , honest , worthy man , the professor . † I would be de- lighted to see ...
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Էջ 171 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Էջ 211 - THOU unknown, Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear ! In whose dread presence, ere an hour, Perhaps I must appear! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I ought to shun ; • As something, loudly, in my breast, Remonstrates I have done; Thou know'st that thou hast formed me With passions wild and strong; And list'ning to their witching voice Has often led me wrong.
Էջ 209 - There's nought but care on ev'ry han', In every hour that passes, O : What signifies the life o...
Էջ 212 - Fain promise never more to disobey ; But, should my Author health again dispense, Again I might desert fair virtue's way ; Again in folly's path might go astray ; Again exalt the brute and sink the man ; Then how should I for heavenly mercy pray, Who act so counter heavenly mercy's plan ? Who sin so oft have mourned, yet to temptation ran.
Էջ 169 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie The boat rocks at the pier o...
Էջ 149 - My Highland lassie was a warm-hearted, charming < young creature as ever blessed a man with generous love. After a pretty long tract of the most ardent reciprocal attachment, we met by appointment on the second Sunday of May, in a sequestered spot by the banks of Ayr, where we spent the day in taking a farewell before she should embark for the West Highlands, to arrange matters among her friends for our projected change of life.
Էջ 6 - My Lord Glencairn and the Dean of Faculty, Mr. H. Erskine, have taken me under their wing; and by all probability I shall soon be the tenth worthy, and the eighth wise man of the world.
Էջ 13 - That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love ; And sae did I o
Էջ 276 - 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. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Էջ 12 - Doon, How can ye blume sae fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o