The Poetical WorksKing, 1865 - 500 էջ |
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... fear'd , he blush'd , And trembled where he stood . repose ; Her closed eyes like weapons sheath'd , Were seal'd in soft Her lips still as she fragrant breath'd , It richer dy'd the rose . The springing lilies sweetly prest , Wild ...
... fear'd , he blush'd , And trembled where he stood . repose ; Her closed eyes like weapons sheath'd , Were seal'd in soft Her lips still as she fragrant breath'd , It richer dy'd the rose . The springing lilies sweetly prest , Wild ...
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... fear'd , he blush'd , And sigh'd his very soul . As flies the partridge from the brake , On fear - inspired wings , So Nelly starting , half awake , Away affrighted springs : But Willy follow'd , as he should , He overtook her in the ...
... fear'd , he blush'd , And sigh'd his very soul . As flies the partridge from the brake , On fear - inspired wings , So Nelly starting , half awake , Away affrighted springs : But Willy follow'd , as he should , He overtook her in the ...
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... yet , My bonnie Peggy Alison ! Ilk care and fear , when thou art near , I ever mair defy them , O ; Young kings upon their hansel throne Are no sae blest as I am , O ! When in my arms , wi ' a ' thy c 2 ROBERT BURNS . 19.
... yet , My bonnie Peggy Alison ! Ilk care and fear , when thou art near , I ever mair defy them , O ; Young kings upon their hansel throne Are no sae blest as I am , O ! When in my arms , wi ' a ' thy c 2 ROBERT BURNS . 19.
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... fear in his own native wood . Thus bold , independent , unconquer'd , and free , Her bright course of glory for ever shall run : For brave Caledonia immortal must be ; I'll prove it from Euclid as clear as the sun : Rectangle - triangle ...
... fear in his own native wood . Thus bold , independent , unconquer'd , and free , Her bright course of glory for ever shall run : For brave Caledonia immortal must be ; I'll prove it from Euclid as clear as the sun : Rectangle - triangle ...
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... fear is terror ; Slumber even I dread , Every dream is horror . Hear me , Pow'rs divine ! Oh ! in pity hear me ! Take aught else of mine , But my Chloris spare me ! - CANST THOU LEAVE ME THUS , MY KATY ? TUNE - Roy's Wife . CHORUS ...
... fear is terror ; Slumber even I dread , Every dream is horror . Hear me , Pow'rs divine ! Oh ! in pity hear me ! Take aught else of mine , But my Chloris spare me ! - CANST THOU LEAVE ME THUS , MY KATY ? TUNE - Roy's Wife . CHORUS ...
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Էջ 104 - 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...
Էջ 21 - See the front o' battle lour: See approach proud Edward's power, — Chains and slaverie! Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae 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 193 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest-? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Էջ 40 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Էջ 93 - 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 7 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Էջ 34 - DUNCAN GRAY cam here to woo, Ha, ha, the wooing o't, On blythe Yule night when we were fou, Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Maggie coost her head fu' high, Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Duncan fleech'd, and Duncan pray'd; Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, Grat his een baith bleer't and blin', Spak o' lowpin' o'er a linn ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Էջ 94 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go...
Էջ 41 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a
Էջ 119 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw. Thy bield l should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.