The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings, Том 21800 |
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... thee , · 337 The small birds rejoice in the green leaves returning , 145 Thou whom chance may bither lead , 171 ' Tis this , my friend , that streaks our morning bright , 265 When Nature her great masterpiece designed , 182 While ...
... thee , · 337 The small birds rejoice in the green leaves returning , 145 Thou whom chance may bither lead , 171 ' Tis this , my friend , that streaks our morning bright , 265 When Nature her great masterpiece designed , 182 While ...
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... thee , my dear Nancy , gin thou wert my ain . Her beauty delights me , her kindness invites me , Her pleasant behaviour is free from all stain , Therefore my sweet jewel , O do not prove cruel , Consent , my dear Nancy , and come be my ...
... thee , my dear Nancy , gin thou wert my ain . Her beauty delights me , her kindness invites me , Her pleasant behaviour is free from all stain , Therefore my sweet jewel , O do not prove cruel , Consent , my dear Nancy , and come be my ...
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... thee , Nancy , when thou art my ain . I'll make true affection the constant direction Of loving my Nancy while life doth remain : Tho ' youth will be wasting , true love shall be lasting , My charming , sweet Nancy , gin thou wert my ...
... thee , Nancy , when thou art my ain . I'll make true affection the constant direction Of loving my Nancy while life doth remain : Tho ' youth will be wasting , true love shall be lasting , My charming , sweet Nancy , gin thou wert my ...
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... thee ; " Still to my friend it turns with ceaseless pain , " And drags at each remove a lengthen'd chain . " GOLDSMITH . THIS is the second day , my honored friend , that I have been on my farm . A solitary inmate of an old , smoky ...
... thee ; " Still to my friend it turns with ceaseless pain , " And drags at each remove a lengthen'd chain . " GOLDSMITH . THIS is the second day , my honored friend , that I have been on my farm . A solitary inmate of an old , smoky ...
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... thee upon the wish'd - for height Where man and nature fairer in her sight , My muse may imp her wing for some sublimer flight . * No. * This is our poet's first epistle to Graham of Fintry . It is not equal to the second , printed VOL ...
... thee upon the wish'd - for height Where man and nature fairer in her sight , My muse may imp her wing for some sublimer flight . * No. * This is our poet's first epistle to Graham of Fintry . It is not equal to the second , printed VOL ...
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Стр. 22 - There is scarcely any earthly object gives me more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best season for devotion: my mind is wrapt up in a kind of enthusiasm to Him, who, in the pompous language of the Hebrew bard, ' walks on the wings of the wind.
Стр. 293 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Стр. 200 - 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...
Стр. 316 - Thy spirit, Independence, let me share ; ' " Lord of the Lion-heart and eagle eye ! " Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, " Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky...
Стр. 6 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...
Стр. 136 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Стр. 209 - I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely, said I, man is but a shadow and life a dream.
Стр. 209 - Bagdat in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely...
Стр. 210 - I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry.
Стр. 278 - 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?