The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in Dr. Currie's Edition: Exhibited Under a New Plan of ArrangementPhillips, Sampson, and Company, 1854 - 524 頁 |
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... Green grow the Rashes , 451 The Highland Lassie , 452 Anna ,. 454 The Spinning - Wheel , 455 The Country Lassie ,. 456 Tam Glen ,. 457 Somebody ,. 459 O Whistle , & c . , . 459 Ane - and - Twenty , 460 The Young Lassie , 461 The ...
... Green grow the Rashes , 451 The Highland Lassie , 452 Anna ,. 454 The Spinning - Wheel , 455 The Country Lassie ,. 456 Tam Glen ,. 457 Somebody ,. 459 O Whistle , & c . , . 459 Ane - and - Twenty , 460 The Young Lassie , 461 The ...
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... green age that our gentry have a just sense of the immense distance between them and their ragged playfellows . It takes a few dashes into the world to give the young great man that proper , decent , unnoticing disregard for the poor ...
... green age that our gentry have a just sense of the immense distance between them and their ragged playfellows . It takes a few dashes into the world to give the young great man that proper , decent , unnoticing disregard for the poor ...
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... green thorn bush The soaring lark , the perching red - breast shrill , Or deep - ton'd plovers , gray , wild - whistling o'er the hill Shall he , nurst in the peasant's lowly shed , To hardy independence bravely bred , By early poverty ...
... green thorn bush The soaring lark , the perching red - breast shrill , Or deep - ton'd plovers , gray , wild - whistling o'er the hill Shall he , nurst in the peasant's lowly shed , To hardy independence bravely bred , By early poverty ...
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... green , While faithless snaws ilk step betray Where she has been . The thrasher's weary flingin - tree The lee - lang day had tired me ; And when the day had clos'd his c'e , Far i ' the west , The poet here alludes to a Mrs. Stewart ...
... green , While faithless snaws ilk step betray Where she has been . The thrasher's weary flingin - tree The lee - lang day had tired me ; And when the day had clos'd his c'e , Far i ' the west , The poet here alludes to a Mrs. Stewart ...
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... green mantled earth Warm cherish'd ev'ry flow'rets birth , And joy and music pouring forth In ev'ry grove , I saw thee eye the gen'ral mirth With boundless love . " When ripen'd fields , and azure skies , Call'd forth the reapers ...
... green mantled earth Warm cherish'd ev'ry flow'rets birth , And joy and music pouring forth In ev'ry grove , I saw thee eye the gen'ral mirth With boundless love . " When ripen'd fields , and azure skies , Call'd forth the reapers ...
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第 316 頁 - 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.
第 81 頁 - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim : Perhaps ' Dundee's ' wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive *• Martyrs...
第 226 頁 - 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 or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
第 141 頁 - I'm truly sorry man's dominion. Has broken nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle At me, thy poor earth-born companion, An...
第 422 頁 - Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.
第 189 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 83 頁 - While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere. Compar'd with this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp of method, and of art, When men display to congregations wide, Devotion's ev'ry grace, except the heart!
第 384 頁 - 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!
第 227 頁 - The doubling storm roars thro' the woods; The lightnings flash from pole to pole; Near and more near the thunders roll: When, glimmering thro' the groaning trees, Kirk-Alloway seem'd in a bleeze, Thro, ilka bore the beams were glancing, And loud resounded mirth and dancing. Inspiring bold John Barleycorn, What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil; Wi' usquabae, we'll face the Devil!
第 443 頁 - Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear, Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear ; Thou art sweet as the smile when fond lovers meet, And soft as their parting tear — Jessy ! ALTHO' thou maun never be mine, Altho...