The Complete Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Poems, Songs, and CorrespondencePhillips, Sampson,, 1855 - 482 էջ |
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... Death and dying Words of poor Mailie . 61 To William Simpson , Ochiltree 101 Poor Mailie's Elegy 62 Address to an illegitimate Child 103 First Epistle to Davie , a brother Poet 63 Nature's Law . A Poem humbly inscribed to Second 64 ...
... Death and dying Words of poor Mailie . 61 To William Simpson , Ochiltree 101 Poor Mailie's Elegy 62 Address to an illegitimate Child 103 First Epistle to Davie , a brother Poet 63 Nature's Law . A Poem humbly inscribed to Second 64 ...
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... Death of her Son . 152 First Epistle to Robert Graham , Esq . , of Fintray 152 On the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair Epistle to Hugh Parker Whitefoord , with the foregoing Poem Address to the Shade of Thomson , on crowning his Bust at ...
... Death of her Son . 152 First Epistle to Robert Graham , Esq . , of Fintray 152 On the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair Epistle to Hugh Parker Whitefoord , with the foregoing Poem Address to the Shade of Thomson , on crowning his Bust at ...
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... Death of a Lapdog , named Echo 202 Written at Inverary 198 On a noted Coxcomb 202 • On Elphinston's Translation of Martial's Epi- On seeing the beautiful Seat of Lord Galloway 202 grams 198 On the same 203 Inscription on the Head ...
... Death of a Lapdog , named Echo 202 Written at Inverary 198 On a noted Coxcomb 202 • On Elphinston's Translation of Martial's Epi- On seeing the beautiful Seat of Lord Galloway 202 grams 198 On the same 203 Inscription on the Head ...
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... Death 261 261 262 262. Jessy Lewars The Toast On Miss Jessy Lewars On the recovery of Jessy Lewars Tam the Chapman " Here's a bottle and an honest friend " " Tho ' fickle fortune has deceived me " To John Kennedy PAGE 204 To the same 205 ...
... Death 261 261 262 262. Jessy Lewars The Toast On Miss Jessy Lewars On the recovery of Jessy Lewars Tam the Chapman " Here's a bottle and an honest friend " " Tho ' fickle fortune has deceived me " To John Kennedy PAGE 204 To the same 205 ...
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Robert Burns Allan Cunningham. PAGE 260 238 Song of Death 261 261 262 262 262 262 263 263 263 264 264 264 • 265 265 > 265 265 266 266 266 267 267 268 268 269 269 269 • 270 270 • 270 270 270 271 • 271 271 272 272 272 273 • 273 273 274 274 ...
Robert Burns Allan Cunningham. PAGE 260 238 Song of Death 261 261 262 262 262 262 263 263 263 264 264 264 • 265 265 > 265 265 266 266 266 267 267 268 268 269 269 269 • 270 270 • 270 270 270 271 • 271 271 272 272 272 273 • 273 273 274 274 ...
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amang auld baith bard beauty birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest bonnie bonnie lass bosom braes braw Burns charms dear dearie death deil Dugald Stewart Dumfries e'en e'er Edinburgh Ellisland EPISTLE Ev'n ev'ry fair fear Fintray flowers frae Gavin Hamilton glen grace gude hame hand heart Heaven Highland honest honour Jacobitism Jamie John kirk lady laird lass lassie Lord Mauchline maun mony morning Mossgiel mourn muse nae mair ne'er never night Nith o'er owre pleasure plough poem poet poet's poor pow'r pride rhyme roar Robert Burns rustic says Scotland Scottish sing skelpin song soul strain sweet taste tears tell thee There's thou thro Tune unco verses weary weel Whigs whistle Whyles wild Willie ye'll ye're young
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Էջ 237 - MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Էջ 118 - WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem ; To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou Bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie Lark, companion meet ! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.
Էջ 115 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The shortening winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And, weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. Hi. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th'...
Էջ 278 - Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.
Էջ 237 - 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 116 - 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 172 - That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in. The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last ; The rattling...
Էջ 172 - But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls 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 117 - And oh ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle. O Thou! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd thro...
Էջ 115 - MY lov'd my honor'd, much respected friend ! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish end, My dearest meed, a friend's esteem and praise : To you I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's...