The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a Criticism on His WritingsT. Nelson and P. Brown, 1835 - 260 頁 |
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... never to meet any one who , in the course of a single interview , communicated to me so strong an impression of the force and versatility of his talents . After this I read the poems then published with greater interest and attention ...
... never to meet any one who , in the course of a single interview , communicated to me so strong an impression of the force and versatility of his talents . After this I read the poems then published with greater interest and attention ...
第 xxiv 頁
... never left the island , nor penetrated farther into Eng- land than Carlisle on the one hand , or New- * The amount of the duty on spirits distilled in Scot- land is now upwards of L.250,000 annually . In 1777 , it did not reach L.8000 ...
... never left the island , nor penetrated farther into Eng- land than Carlisle on the one hand , or New- * The amount of the duty on spirits distilled in Scot- land is now upwards of L.250,000 annually . In 1777 , it did not reach L.8000 ...
第 xxvii 頁
... never intended to see the light , elegance or perfect correctness of composition will not be expected . These , however , will be compen- sated by the opportunity of seeing our poet , as he gives the incidents of his life , unfold the ...
... never intended to see the light , elegance or perfect correctness of composition will not be expected . These , however , will be compen- sated by the opportunity of seeing our poet , as he gives the incidents of his life , unfold the ...
第 xxix 頁
... never expressly said I loved her . Indeed , I did not know myself why I lik- ed so much to loiter behind with her , when re- turning in the evening from our labours ; why the tones of her voice made my heart - strings thrill like an ...
... never expressly said I loved her . Indeed , I did not know myself why I lik- ed so much to loiter behind with her , when re- turning in the evening from our labours ; why the tones of her voice made my heart - strings thrill like an ...
第 xxx 頁
... never cared farther for my labours than while Stackhouse's History of the Bible , Justice's I was in actual exercise , I spent the evenings British Gardener's Directory , Bayle's Lectures , in the way after my own heart . A country ...
... never cared farther for my labours than while Stackhouse's History of the Bible , Justice's I was in actual exercise , I spent the evenings British Gardener's Directory , Bayle's Lectures , in the way after my own heart . A country ...
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第 28 頁 - But to conclude my silly rhyme, (I'm scant o' verse, and scant o' time,) To make a happy fire-side clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.
第 97 頁 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
第 115 頁 - And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main, Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither And roars out 'Weel done, Cutty-sark!' And in an instant all was dark; And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied. As bees bizz out wi' angry fyke, When plundering herds assail their byke; As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop!
第 167 頁 - 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!
第 155 頁 - I aft hae kissed 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.
第 95 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 171 頁 - 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 ; Free-man stand, or Free-man fa', Let him on wi
第 139 頁 - 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
第 35 頁 - As cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news from a far country.
第 114 頁 - The night drave on wi' sangs and clatter; And ay the ale was growing better: The landlady and Tam grew gracious, Wi' favours, secret, sweet, and precious: The souter tauld his queerest stories; The landlord's laugh was ready chorus: The storm without might rair and rustle, Tam did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himsel amang the nappy: As bees flee hame wi' lades o' treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure; Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious,...