The Life and Works of Robert Burns, Svazek 4Lippincott, Grambo & Company, 1854 |
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... be the consequence ; but in the meantime the country , at least in our part of it , is still progressive to the devil . For my part , ' I jouk , and let the jaw flee o'er.'1 DUMFRIES DECEMBER 1791-JULY 1796 -(CONTINUED.
... be the consequence ; but in the meantime the country , at least in our part of it , is still progressive to the devil . For my part , ' I jouk , and let the jaw flee o'er.'1 DUMFRIES DECEMBER 1791-JULY 1796 -(CONTINUED.
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... o'er.'1 As my hopes in this world are but slender , I am turning rapidly devotee , in the prospect of sharing largely in the world to come . How is old sinful Smellie coming on ? Is there any talk of his second volume ? If you meet with ...
... o'er.'1 As my hopes in this world are but slender , I am turning rapidly devotee , in the prospect of sharing largely in the world to come . How is old sinful Smellie coming on ? Is there any talk of his second volume ? If you meet with ...
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... o'er the source of Dee , " there to see the arbour of Lowe , the author of the celebrated song , Mary's Dream , Mr Gordon proposed that they should all sail down the loch in his barge Glenkens , to the Airds Hill below Lowe's seat ...
... o'er the source of Dee , " there to see the arbour of Lowe , the author of the celebrated song , Mary's Dream , Mr Gordon proposed that they should all sail down the loch in his barge Glenkens , to the Airds Hill below Lowe's seat ...
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... o'er the mountains high ; Such thy morn ! did I cry , Phillis the fair . In each bird's careless song , Glad did I share ; While yon wild - flowers among , Chance led me there : Sweet to the opening day , Rosebuds bent the dewy spray ...
... o'er the mountains high ; Such thy morn ! did I cry , Phillis the fair . In each bird's careless song , Glad did I share ; While yon wild - flowers among , Chance led me there : Sweet to the opening day , Rosebuds bent the dewy spray ...
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... o'er thy perjury ; Then in thy bosom try What peace is there ! By the way , I have met with a musical Highlander in Breadal- bane's Fencibles , which are quartered here , who assures me that he well remembers his mother singing Gaelic ...
... o'er thy perjury ; Then in thy bosom try What peace is there ! By the way , I have met with a musical Highlander in Breadal- bane's Fencibles , which are quartered here , who assures me that he well remembers his mother singing Gaelic ...
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Strana 40 - 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'?
Strana 133 - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a' that. What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Strana 134 - 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 273 - 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...
Strana 195 - 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'. Or were I in the wildest waste, Sae black and bare, sae black and bare, The desert were a paradise, If thou wert there, if thou wert there. Or were I monarch o' the globe, Wi
Strana 68 - That's sweetly play'd in tune. 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' the sun ; 1 will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o
Strana 38 - 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...
Strana 81 - Dumfries one fine summer evening about this time to attend a county ball, he saw Burns walking alone, on the shady side of the principal street of the town, while the opposite side was gay with successive groups of gentlemen and ladies, all drawn together for the festivities of the night, not one of whom appeared willing to recognise him. The horseman dismounted, and joined Burns, who on his proposing to cross the street said: "Nay, nay, my young friend, that's all over now...
Strana 195 - 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". Or were I in the wildest waste, Sae black and bare, sae black and bare, The desert were a paradise, If thou wert there, if thou wert there : Or were I monarch o" the globe, Wi" thee to reign, wi' thee to reign, The brightest jewel in my crown Wad be my queen, wad be my queen.
Strana 120 - Fortune, that with malicious joy Does man her slave oppress, Proud of her office to destroy, Is seldom pleased to bless : Still various, and unconstant still, But with an inclination to be ill, Promotes, degrades, delights in strife, And makes a lottery of life. I can enjoy her while she's kind ; But when she dances in the wind, And shakes...