The life and works of Robert Burns, ed. by R. Chambers. Libr. ed, Svazek 21856 |
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... tell , But mete his cunning by the old Scotch ell ; His meddling vanity , a busy fiend , Still making work his selfish craft must mend . It is painful to come to the conclusion , from a remark and quotation in a subsequent letter , that ...
... tell , But mete his cunning by the old Scotch ell ; His meddling vanity , a busy fiend , Still making work his selfish craft must mend . It is painful to come to the conclusion , from a remark and quotation in a subsequent letter , that ...
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... tell all your goodness Bestowed on your servant the poet ; Would to God I had one like a beam of the sun , And then all the world , sir , should know it ! 1 Allusion is here made to Captain Andrew Erskine , brother to the Earl of Kelly ...
... tell all your goodness Bestowed on your servant the poet ; Would to God I had one like a beam of the sun , And then all the world , sir , should know it ! 1 Allusion is here made to Captain Andrew Erskine , brother to the Earl of Kelly ...
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... tell to ony- and which he undoubtedly illustrated by many curious traits of reticence in his own conduct . TO MR WILLIAM BURNS . ISLE , Tuesday even [ March 10 , 1789 ? ] DEAR WILLIAM - In my last , I recommended that invaluable ...
... tell to ony- and which he undoubtedly illustrated by many curious traits of reticence in his own conduct . TO MR WILLIAM BURNS . ISLE , Tuesday even [ March 10 , 1789 ? ] DEAR WILLIAM - In my last , I recommended that invaluable ...
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... tell you , madam , given me a balloon waft up Parnassus , where on my fancied elevation I regard my poetic self with no small degree of complacency . Surely , with all their sins , the rhyming tribe are not ungrateful creatures . I ...
... tell you , madam , given me a balloon waft up Parnassus , where on my fancied elevation I regard my poetic self with no small degree of complacency . Surely , with all their sins , the rhyming tribe are not ungrateful creatures . I ...
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... Tell them , frae me , wi ' chiels be cautious , For , faith , they'll aiblins fin ' them fashious . And lastly , Jamie , for yoursel ' , May guardian angels tak a spell , And steer you seven miles south o ' hell : But first , before you ...
... Tell them , frae me , wi ' chiels be cautious , For , faith , they'll aiblins fin ' them fashious . And lastly , Jamie , for yoursel ' , May guardian angels tak a spell , And steer you seven miles south o ' hell : But first , before you ...
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Strana 98 - MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, — My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Strana 6 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Strana 97 - 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...
Strana 139 - When plundering herds assail their byke; As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop! she starts before their nose; As eager runs the market-crowd, When 'Catch the thief!' resounds aloud; So Maggie runs, the witches follow, Wi' mony an eldritch skreech and hollow.
Strana 112 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Strana 135 - An' getting fou and unco happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o...
Strana 238 - Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder ; But, Oh ! fell Death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's the sod, and cauld's the clay, That wraps my Highland Mary ! O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly ; And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
Strana 37 - Man, this is one of the most extraordinary, that he shall go on from day to day, from week to week, from month to month.
Strana 14 - AULD LANG SYNE. Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne? Chorus. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Strana 45 - 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