The Poetical Works, 第 1 卷Little, Brown, 1863 - 1 頁 |
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... frae them a ' , man . palm portion Their father's a laird , and weel he can spare't , Braid money to tocher them a ' , man , To proper young men , he'll clink in the hand Gowd guineas a hunder or twa , man . There's ane they ca ' Jean ...
... frae them a ' , man . palm portion Their father's a laird , and weel he can spare't , Braid money to tocher them a ' , man , To proper young men , he'll clink in the hand Gowd guineas a hunder or twa , man . There's ane they ca ' Jean ...
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... frae bank to brae ; And bird and beast in covert rest , And pass the heartless day . 1 The sweeping blast , the sky o'ercast , ' 1 The joyless winter day , 1 Dr. Young . VOL . I. 2 Let others fear , — to me more dear Than ÆT . 23. ] 17 ...
... frae bank to brae ; And bird and beast in covert rest , And pass the heartless day . 1 The sweeping blast , the sky o'ercast , ' 1 The joyless winter day , 1 Dr. Young . VOL . I. 2 Let others fear , — to me more dear Than ÆT . 23. ] 17 ...
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... Frae dogs , and tods , and butchers ' knives ! But gie them guid cow - milk their fill , Till they be fit to fend themsel ; And tent them duly , e'en and morn , Wi ' teats o ' hay , and ripps o ' corn . ' And may they never learn the ...
... Frae dogs , and tods , and butchers ' knives ! But gie them guid cow - milk their fill , Till they be fit to fend themsel ; And tent them duly , e'en and morn , Wi ' teats o ' hay , and ripps o ' corn . ' And may they never learn the ...
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Robert Burns. And neist my yowie , silly thing , Gude keep thee frae a tether string ; Oh , may thou ne'er forgather up Wi ' ony blastit , moorland toop , encounter But aye keep mind to moop and mell mump - associate Wi ' sheep o ...
Robert Burns. And neist my yowie , silly thing , Gude keep thee frae a tether string ; Oh , may thou ne'er forgather up Wi ' ony blastit , moorland toop , encounter But aye keep mind to moop and mell mump - associate Wi ' sheep o ...
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... ; And down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' moorland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , and hairy hips , rams matted fleece For her forbears were brought in ships Frae yont the ET . 24. ] 27 POOR MAILIE'S ELEGY .
... ; And down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' moorland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , and hairy hips , rams matted fleece For her forbears were brought in ships Frae yont the ET . 24. ] 27 POOR MAILIE'S ELEGY .
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第 253 頁 - Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i
第 244 頁 - 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 254 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 given, Who long with wants and woes has striven.
第 135 頁 - See yonder poor, o'erlabour'd wight, So abject, mean and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful though a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn.
第 138 頁 - My loved, my honored, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish end, My dearest meed, a friend's esteem and praise: To you I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequestered scene; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways; What Aiken in a cottage would have been; Ah!
第 28 頁 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.
第 272 頁 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
第 140 頁 - An' each for other's weelfare kindly spiers : The social hours, swift-wing'd, unnotic'd fleet ; Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears ; The parents, partial, eye their hopeful years ; Anticipation forward points the view. The mother, wi' her needle an' her sheers, Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new; The father mixes a
第 146 頁 - Compared with this, how poor religion's pride, In all the pomp of method and of art, When men display to congregations wide Devotion's every grace...
第 170 頁 - See! the smoking bowl before us, Mark our jovial ragged ring! Round and round take up the chorus, And in raptures let us sing.