The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas).1866 |
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... night of misery ; like the gloom which bolts out the stars one by one from the face of night , and leaves us without a ray of comfort , in the howling waste ! " The fate of the " little Floweret " has not been ascertained . Allan ...
... night of misery ; like the gloom which bolts out the stars one by one from the face of night , and leaves us without a ray of comfort , in the howling waste ! " The fate of the " little Floweret " has not been ascertained . Allan ...
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... nights ' hard contest , left the Scandinavian under the table , " And blew on the Whistle his requiem shrill . ” Sir Walter , son to Sir Robert before mentioned , afterwards lost the Whistle to Walter Riddel of Glenriddel , who had ...
... nights ' hard contest , left the Scandinavian under the table , " And blew on the Whistle his requiem shrill . ” Sir Walter , son to Sir Robert before mentioned , afterwards lost the Whistle to Walter Riddel of Glenriddel , who had ...
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... night , and free from aches to - morrow . " Mr. Allan Cunningham says the Bard appears to have prepared himself for a contest which did not take place until a year afterwards ; and that the Whistle was con- tended for on the 16th ...
... night , and free from aches to - morrow . " Mr. Allan Cunningham says the Bard appears to have prepared himself for a contest which did not take place until a year afterwards ; and that the Whistle was con- tended for on the 16th ...
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... see them next morn . Six bottles a - piece had well wore out the night , When gallant Sir Robert , to finish the fight , * See Johnson's Tour to the Hebrides . R. B. 1 Turn'd o'er in one bumper a bottle of red , 16 THE POEMS.
... see them next morn . Six bottles a - piece had well wore out the night , When gallant Sir Robert , to finish the fight , * See Johnson's Tour to the Hebrides . R. B. 1 Turn'd o'er in one bumper a bottle of red , 16 THE POEMS.
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... nights ' hard contest , left the Scandinavian under the table , " And blew on the Whistle his requiem shrill . ” Sir Walter , son to Sir Robert before mentioned , afterwards lost the Whistle to Walter Riddel of Glenriddel , who had ...
... nights ' hard contest , left the Scandinavian under the table , " And blew on the Whistle his requiem shrill . ” Sir Walter , son to Sir Robert before mentioned , afterwards lost the Whistle to Walter Riddel of Glenriddel , who had ...
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Стр. 307 - 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
Стр. 302 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Стр. 285 - 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...
Стр. 192 - Is there a man whose judgment clear, Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career Wild as the wave ; Here pause — and, thro' the starting tear, Survey this grave. The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn, and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame ; But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stained his name...
Стр. 5 - As cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news from a far country.
Стр. 328 - But to see her was to love her ; Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met — or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Стр. 312 - O, WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Стр. 328 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Стр. 279 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair; I hear her in the tunefu...
Стр. 296 - Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o