The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With Notes, Glossary, Index of First Lines, and Chronological ListH. Frowde, 1896 - 635 頁 |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 85 筆
第 xvi 頁
... Sweet fa's the Eve on Craigie - burn O Lassie , art thou sleeping yet ? Their Groves o ' Sweet Myrtle The Banks of Nith The Bonnie Wee Thing She's Fair and Fause PAGE 397 • 399 401 • 402 405 408 409 410 412 414 · 416 418 • 420 420 421 ...
... Sweet fa's the Eve on Craigie - burn O Lassie , art thou sleeping yet ? Their Groves o ' Sweet Myrtle The Banks of Nith The Bonnie Wee Thing She's Fair and Fause PAGE 397 • 399 401 • 402 405 408 409 410 412 414 · 416 418 • 420 420 421 ...
第 xviii 頁
... sweet Senegal ' 485 Had I the Wyte ? 485 Hee Balou 486 Her Daddie forbad 487 Here's to thy Health Hey , the Dusty Miller The Cardin ' o't The Joyful Widower Theniel Menzies ' Bonnie Mary It is na , Jean , thy Bonnie Face My Heart was ...
... sweet Senegal ' 485 Had I the Wyte ? 485 Hee Balou 486 Her Daddie forbad 487 Here's to thy Health Hey , the Dusty Miller The Cardin ' o't The Joyful Widower Theniel Menzies ' Bonnie Mary It is na , Jean , thy Bonnie Face My Heart was ...
第 2 頁
... sweet , How mony lengthen'd sage advices , The husband frae the wife despises ! But to our tale : Ae market night , Tam had got planted unco right , Fast by an ingle , bleezing finely , Wi ' reaming swats , that drank divinely ; And at ...
... sweet , How mony lengthen'd sage advices , The husband frae the wife despises ! But to our tale : Ae market night , Tam had got planted unco right , Fast by an ingle , bleezing finely , Wi ' reaming swats , that drank divinely ; And at ...
第 15 頁
... sweet this hour we meet . Wi ' mutual love , and a ' that ; But for how lang the flee may stang , Let inclination law that . Their tricks and craft hae put me daft , They've ta'en me in , and a ' that ; But clear your decks , and Here's ...
... sweet this hour we meet . Wi ' mutual love , and a ' that ; But for how lang the flee may stang , Let inclination law that . Their tricks and craft hae put me daft , They've ta'en me in , and a ' that ; But clear your decks , and Here's ...
第 19 頁
... An ' gif the custock's sweet or sour , Wi ' joctelegs they taste them ; Syne coziely , aboon the door , Wi ' cannie care they've plac'd them To lie that night . 10 20 3309 40 The lasses staw frae ' mang them a To pou Halloween . 19.
... An ' gif the custock's sweet or sour , Wi ' joctelegs they taste them ; Syne coziely , aboon the door , Wi ' cannie care they've plac'd them To lie that night . 10 20 3309 40 The lasses staw frae ' mang them a To pou Halloween . 19.
內容
327 | |
333 | |
335 | |
341 | |
347 | |
353 | |
359 | |
365 | |
67 | |
75 | |
84 | |
92 | |
98 | |
106 | |
113 | |
115 | |
122 | |
129 | |
135 | |
142 | |
147 | |
153 | |
160 | |
168 | |
174 | |
180 | |
186 | |
194 | |
210 | |
216 | |
224 | |
230 | |
236 | |
242 | |
248 | |
254 | |
259 | |
265 | |
271 | |
277 | |
283 | |
286 | |
292 | |
298 | |
300 | |
306 | |
312 | |
318 | |
366 | |
372 | |
378 | |
384 | |
390 | |
396 | |
397 | |
405 | |
412 | |
418 | |
424 | |
430 | |
436 | |
455 | |
461 | |
469 | |
473 | |
479 | |
485 | |
491 | |
497 | |
500 | |
506 | |
512 | |
518 | |
524 | |
530 | |
537 | |
543 | |
550 | |
555 | |
576 | |
578 | |
584 | |
595 | |
618 | |
620 | |
628 | |
632 | |
其他版本 - 查看全部
常見字詞
aboon amang auld auld lang syne baith banks bard Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blythe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns canna cauld charms dear dearie Deil e'en e'er EPITAPH Ev'n ev'ry fair Farewell fate Fête Champêtre flower fortune's frae Gala Water GAVIN HAMILTON glen grace gude hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka Jamie Kilmarnock laddie laird lassie lo'es Lord Mary Mauchline maun meikle mony morn Muse nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure poem poet poor pride roar sang Scotland sing soul sweet syne tear tell thee There's thine thro thyme unco wander weary weel Whigs whyles wild Willie wind winna wooing o't ye'll ye're young ΙΟ
熱門章節
第 310 頁 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
第 318 頁 - 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
第 107 頁 - An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past, Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o
第 111 頁 - O Death ! the poor man's dearest friend . The kindest and the best ! Welcome the hour my aged limbs Are laid with thee at rest ! The Great, the wealthy fear thy blow, From pomp and pleasure torn ; But, Oh! a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn...
第 28 頁 - When men display to congregations wide, Devotion's every grace, except the heart ! The Power, incensed, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the sacerdotal stole ; But, haply, in some cottage far apart, May hear, well pleased, the language of the soul; And in His book of life the inmates poor enrol.
第 310 頁 - Ye banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
第 26 頁 - 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 !
第 25 頁 - But hark! a rap comes gently to the door; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neibor 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; Wi...
第 27 頁 - The priest-like father reads the sacred page, How Abram was the friend of God on high ; Or, Moses bade eternal warfare wage With Amalek's ungracious progeny ; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire ; Or, Job's pathetic plaint, and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire ; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.
第 143 頁 - 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.