The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, Հատոր 3Little, Brown, 1865 |
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... King 303 The Highland Widow's Lament 305 O steer her up 307 Wee Willie Gray 308 O aye my Wife she dang me 309 O Guid Ale comes 310 Robin shure in Hairst 310 Sweetest May 311 There was a Bonny Lass 312 Crowdie . 312 Pieces doubtfully ...
... King 303 The Highland Widow's Lament 305 O steer her up 307 Wee Willie Gray 308 O aye my Wife she dang me 309 O Guid Ale comes 310 Robin shure in Hairst 310 Sweetest May 311 There was a Bonny Lass 312 Crowdie . 312 Pieces doubtfully ...
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... things , The fate of empires and the fall of kings ; While quacks of state must each produce his plan , [ 1792 . ET . 34. ] THE RIGHTS OF WOMAN . 31 The Rights of Woman, an Occasional Address, spoken by Miss Fontenelle.
... things , The fate of empires and the fall of kings ; While quacks of state must each produce his plan , [ 1792 . ET . 34. ] THE RIGHTS OF WOMAN . 31 The Rights of Woman, an Occasional Address, spoken by Miss Fontenelle.
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... Kings in low pros- tration Most humbly own ' tis dear , dear Admiration ! In that blest sphere alone we live and move ; There taste that life of life - immortal love . - Smiles , glances , sighs , tears , fits , flirtations , airs ...
... Kings in low pros- tration Most humbly own ' tis dear , dear Admiration ! In that blest sphere alone we live and move ; There taste that life of life - immortal love . - Smiles , glances , sighs , tears , fits , flirtations , airs ...
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... king o ' guid fellows and wale choice o ' auld men ; He has gowd in his coffers , he has owsen and kine , And ae bonny lassie , his darling and mine . She's fresh as the morning , the fairest in May ; She's sweet as the evening amang ...
... king o ' guid fellows and wale choice o ' auld men ; He has gowd in his coffers , he has owsen and kine , And ae bonny lassie , his darling and mine . She's fresh as the morning , the fairest in May ; She's sweet as the evening amang ...
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... king and country lang― Take pity on a sodger ! " Sae wistfully she gazed on me , And lovelier was than ever ; Quo ' she , " A sodger ance I lo'ed , Forget him shall I never : Our humble cot and hamely fare Ye freely shall partake o't ...
... king and country lang― Take pity on a sodger ! " Sae wistfully she gazed on me , And lovelier was than ever ; Quo ' she , " A sodger ance I lo'ed , Forget him shall I never : Our humble cot and hamely fare Ye freely shall partake o't ...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, Հատոր 3 Robert Burns Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1863 |
The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life ... Robert Burns Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1870 |
The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, Հատոր 3 Robert Burns Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1865 |
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aboon ae night Allan Cunningham amang auld Balmaghie blast blaw blest blithe bonny lass bosom braes Burns Buy braw troggin cauld Chloris CHORUS Craigieburn dearest dearie deil Dumfries e'en ELECTION BALLADS epigram fair fairest fame flower frae Gala Water Galloway gane glen Gray grows bonny wi hame heart Heaven Here's a health Heron Highland laddie honest ilka Jamie Jessy John Bushby Kenmure's Kirkcudbright laddie lady lassie LASSIE WI lo'es Lord LORD GREGORY lover luve maun Maxwell morn nae mair ne'er o'er PARCEL OF ROGUES Phely Philly poet rue grows bonny sodger song stanza Stewart sweet thee thine Thomson thou hast thyme TUNE Twas verses VERSICLES wander WAT YE WHA'S weary weel WHA'S IN YON Whigs Willie wind winna WOODLARK Woodley Park yon town young young Jessie
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Էջ 100 - 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
Էջ 153 - 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
Էջ 81 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha s>ae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?
Էջ 153 - 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 rank 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
Էջ 29 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Էջ 303 - 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...
Էջ 29 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
Էջ 153 - 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
Էջ 81 - Scotland, that it was Robert Bruce's march at the battle of Bannockburn. This thought, in my solitary wanderings, warmed me to a pitch of enthusiasm on the theme of liberty and independence, which I threw into a kind of Scottish ode, fitted to the air, that one might suppose to be the gallant Royal Scot's address to his heroic followers on that eventful morning.