The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas).1866 |
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... wind , As by one drunken fellow his comrades you'll find . But such is the flaw , or the depth of the plan In the make of the wonderful creature called Man , No two virtues , whatever relation they claim , 1 VAR . ' warmly . MS . in ...
... wind , As by one drunken fellow his comrades you'll find . But such is the flaw , or the depth of the plan In the make of the wonderful creature called Man , No two virtues , whatever relation they claim , 1 VAR . ' warmly . MS . in ...
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... winds th ' exhausted chain , To run the twelvemonth's length again : I see the old , bald - pated fellow , With ardent eyes , complexion sallow , * Burns wrote " Electoral , " but Lord W. altered it to " Hanover . " This Sketch is ...
... winds th ' exhausted chain , To run the twelvemonth's length again : I see the old , bald - pated fellow , With ardent eyes , complexion sallow , * Burns wrote " Electoral , " but Lord W. altered it to " Hanover . " This Sketch is ...
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... wind , he hangs A gibbet's tassel . But lest you think I am uncivil , To plague you with this draunting drivel , Abjuring a ' intentions evil , I quat my pen : The Lord preserve us frae the Devil ! Amen ! amen ! 30 40 TO ROBERT GRAHAM ...
... wind , he hangs A gibbet's tassel . But lest you think I am uncivil , To plague you with this draunting drivel , Abjuring a ' intentions evil , I quat my pen : The Lord preserve us frae the Devil ! Amen ! amen ! 30 40 TO ROBERT GRAHAM ...
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... winds , in silence sweep ; Disturb not ye the hero's sleep , Nor give the coward secret breath . Is this the power in Freedom's war , That wont to bid the battle rage ?, Behold that eye which shot immortal hate , Crushing the despot's ...
... winds , in silence sweep ; Disturb not ye the hero's sleep , Nor give the coward secret breath . Is this the power in Freedom's war , That wont to bid the battle rage ?, Behold that eye which shot immortal hate , Crushing the despot's ...
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... winds of winter in- cessantly rave , What woes wring my heart while intently surveying The storm's gloomy path on the breast of the wave . Ye foam - crested billows , allow me to wail , Ere ye toss me afar from my lov'd native shore ...
... winds of winter in- cessantly rave , What woes wring my heart while intently surveying The storm's gloomy path on the breast of the wave . Ye foam - crested billows , allow me to wail , Ere ye toss me afar from my lov'd native shore ...
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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
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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...
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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