From Thomas the Rhymer to Richard GallHarper & brothers, 1875 |
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... Rest ! The Lass o ' Gowrie , 432 Song -- Love wakes and weeps , He's ower the Hills that I lo'e weel , 433 The Heath this Night , The Attainted Scottish Nobles , 433 Pibroch of Donuil Dhu , Would you be Young again ? 433 Allen - a ...
... Rest ! The Lass o ' Gowrie , 432 Song -- Love wakes and weeps , He's ower the Hills that I lo'e weel , 433 The Heath this Night , The Attainted Scottish Nobles , 433 Pibroch of Donuil Dhu , Would you be Young again ? 433 Allen - a ...
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... rest , But whome in richt na worthie wicht may lest , Thy greit puissance may maist auance all thing , And pouerall to meikall auail sone bring . I the require sen thow but peir art best , That eftir this in thy hie blis we ring ...
... rest , But whome in richt na worthie wicht may lest , Thy greit puissance may maist auance all thing , And pouerall to meikall auail sone bring . I the require sen thow but peir art best , That eftir this in thy hie blis we ring ...
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... rest ; But Gynkertoun thow luifit ay best .. And ay quhen thow came from the sc Then I behuiffit to play the fule : As I at lenth into my DREME , My sindrie service did expreme . Thoch it bene better , as sayis the wise Hap at the court ...
... rest ; But Gynkertoun thow luifit ay best .. And ay quhen thow came from the sc Then I behuiffit to play the fule : As I at lenth into my DREME , My sindrie service did expreme . Thoch it bene better , as sayis the wise Hap at the court ...
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... rest ! Yet at the least , my heart , thou sall Abide with her thou luvis best . Sen in your garth the lily whyte May not remain amang the lave , Adieu the flower of haill delyte ; Adieu the succour that may me save Adieu the fragrant ...
... rest ! Yet at the least , my heart , thou sall Abide with her thou luvis best . Sen in your garth the lily whyte May not remain amang the lave , Adieu the flower of haill delyte ; Adieu the succour that may me save Adieu the fragrant ...
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... rest On the fair islands of the blest- Those plains where fell disease's moan And frail old age are both unknown . Such winds with gentle whispers spread Among the dwellings of the dead , And shake the cypresses that grow Where Lethe ...
... rest On the fair islands of the blest- Those plains where fell disease's moan And frail old age are both unknown . Such winds with gentle whispers spread Among the dwellings of the dead , And shake the cypresses that grow Where Lethe ...
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Էջ 142 - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied GOD ! The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart, is joy.
Էջ 339 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays : Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days, There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Էջ 339 - And decks the lily fair in flow'ry pride, Would, in the way His wisdom sees the best, For them and for their little ones provide; But chiefly, in their hearts with grace divine preside.
Էջ 339 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme: How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed; How He Who bore in Heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head; How His first followers and servants sped; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land; How he, who lone in Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand, And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs...
Էջ 354 - 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
Էջ 142 - And every sense, and every heart is joy; Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year...
Էջ 340 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, its bloom is shed ! Or like the snow-fall in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place : Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour, o...
Էջ 339 - 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 !* he says, with solemn air.
Էջ 449 - O woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Էջ 439 - Wild is thy lay, and loud, Far in the downy cloud; Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.