The Complete Poetical Works of Robert BurnsD. Appleton, 1869 - Всего страниц: 612 |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 74
Стр. 7
... Verses on seeing a wounded hare limp by me , which a fellow had just shot at .... 158 158 159 The Death and Dying Words of Poor Mailie . 162 Poor Mailie's Elegy . 164 The Humble Petition of Bruar Water . 166 The Brigs of Ayr 168 Lines ...
... Verses on seeing a wounded hare limp by me , which a fellow had just shot at .... 158 158 159 The Death and Dying Words of Poor Mailie . 162 Poor Mailie's Elegy . 164 The Humble Petition of Bruar Water . 166 The Brigs of Ayr 168 Lines ...
Стр. 8
... verses of the Ninetieth Psalm 199 A Grace before Dinner 200 Verses written in Friar's Carse Hermitage on Nith - side 201 Winter . - A Dirge .. 202 Man was made to mourn . - A Dirge ... 203 Despondency . - An Ode 205 To Ruin 207 A Winter ...
... verses of the Ninetieth Psalm 199 A Grace before Dinner 200 Verses written in Friar's Carse Hermitage on Nith - side 201 Winter . - A Dirge .. 202 Man was made to mourn . - A Dirge ... 203 Despondency . - An Ode 205 To Ruin 207 A Winter ...
Стр. 9
... Verses written on the Windows of the Globe Tavern , Dumfries .. 828 328 ...... 828 Epigram on Captain Grose .... 329 ... verse presented to the Master of a House in the Highlands 330 The Toast , written on a glass tumbler , and presented ...
... Verses written on the Windows of the Globe Tavern , Dumfries .. 828 328 ...... 828 Epigram on Captain Grose .... 329 ... verse presented to the Master of a House in the Highlands 330 The Toast , written on a glass tumbler , and presented ...
Стр. 10
... Verses written on a window of the Inn at Carron To Dr. Maxwell .. Epigram on a Henpecked Country Squire Another A Toast , on the Anniversary of Rodney's Victory . Impromptu on Mrs. R's Birth - day . The Loyal Natives ' Verses . Burns's ...
... Verses written on a window of the Inn at Carron To Dr. Maxwell .. Epigram on a Henpecked Country Squire Another A Toast , on the Anniversary of Rodney's Victory . Impromptu on Mrs. R's Birth - day . The Loyal Natives ' Verses . Burns's ...
Стр. 11
... Verses written under violent Grief , whilst he contemplated sailing to Jamaica 602 The Hermit , written in the wood of Aberfeldy . 602 To my Bed . 604 The Tree of Liberty . 604 On the death of his Daughter .. 607 On the same .... Verses ...
... Verses written under violent Grief , whilst he contemplated sailing to Jamaica 602 The Hermit , written in the wood of Aberfeldy . 602 To my Bed . 604 The Tree of Liberty . 604 On the death of his Daughter .. 607 On the same .... Verses ...
Содержание
120 | |
130 | |
138 | |
146 | |
152 | |
156 | |
158 | |
159 | |
164 | |
168 | |
170 | |
174 | |
176 | |
177 | |
180 | |
182 | |
184 | |
185 | |
187 | |
191 | |
194 | |
196 | |
197 | |
201 | |
203 | |
211 | |
216 | |
218 | |
228 | |
237 | |
238 | |
239 | |
245 | |
249 | |
252 | |
258 | |
259 | |
263 | |
264 | |
269 | |
271 | |
276 | |
282 | |
283 | |
293 | |
299 | |
305 | |
308 | |
311 | |
315 | |
320 | |
325 | |
326 | |
328 | |
330 | |
331 | |
333 | |
336 | |
338 | |
340 | |
342 | |
345 | |
351 | |
352 | |
353 | |
356 | |
362 | |
364 | |
366 | |
368 | |
377 | |
383 | |
384 | |
386 | |
413 | |
414 | |
417 | |
421 | |
423 | |
429 | |
435 | |
441 | |
443 | |
444 | |
446 | |
449 | |
454 | |
455 | |
456 | |
461 | |
468 | |
470 | |
472 | |
475 | |
477 | |
478 | |
480 | |
483 | |
485 | |
489 | |
492 | |
493 | |
495 | |
496 | |
499 | |
507 | |
508 | |
509 | |
510 | |
511 | |
513 | |
517 | |
520 | |
521 | |
530 | |
531 | |
534 | |
537 | |
538 | |
539 | |
541 | |
546 | |
547 | |
548 | |
549 | |
550 | |
556 | |
558 | |
560 | |
561 | |
564 | |
566 | |
572 | |
573 | |
575 | |
579 | |
581 | |
582 | |
583 | |
588 | |
591 | |
596 | |
600 | |
602 | |
608 | |
610 | |
611 | |
Другие издания - Просмотреть все
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
aboon amang auld auld lang syne baith banks Bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blythe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns cauld charms claut dear dearest dearie Deil Dumfries e'en e'er fair Farewell fate Fête Champêtre flowers frae glen grace gude hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka laddie lassie lo'es Lord Mary Mauchline maun monie morning Muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er onie owre pleasure Poet Poet's poor pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS sang Scotland Scottish sing skelpin sodger song soul sparklin sweet syne taen tear tell thee There's thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The verses wander weary weel whistle whyles wife wild Willie wind winna Ye'll young
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 298 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Стр. 347 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
Стр. 110 - Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! 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.
Стр. 106 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Стр. 108 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
Стр. 487 - 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. 205 - So abject, mean, and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful, though a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn. If I'm designed yon lordling's slave — By nature's law designed, Why was an independent wish E'er planted in my mind ? If not, why am I subject to His cruelty or scorn ? Or why has man the will and power To make his fellow mourn...
Стр. 378 - 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
Стр. 569 - IT was a' for our rightfu' king We left fair Scotland's strand ; It was a' for our rightfu' king "We e'er saw Irish land, My dear ; "We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Стр. 93 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! 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 nor Tide, The hour approaches Tarn maun ride ; That hour, o...