Poems, 第 1 卷W. Kent, 1881 |
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... head : How his first followers and servants sped ; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land : How he , who lone in Patmos banished , Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand ; And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command ...
... head : How his first followers and servants sped ; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land : How he , who lone in Patmos banished , Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand ; And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command ...
第 32 頁
... head of the door ; and the Christian names of the people whom chance brings into the house are , accord- ing to the priority of placing , the names in question . + They go to the barn - yard and pull each , at three several times , a ...
... head of the door ; and the Christian names of the people whom chance brings into the house are , accord- ing to the priority of placing , the names in question . + They go to the barn - yard and pull each , at three several times , a ...
第 42 頁
... head o ' doited Lear ; Thou cheers the heart o ' drooping Care ; Thou strings the nerves o ' Labour sair , At's weary toil ; Thou even brightens dark Despair Wi ' gloomy smile . Aft , clad in massy siller weed , Wi ' Gentles thou erects ...
... head o ' doited Lear ; Thou cheers the heart o ' drooping Care ; Thou strings the nerves o ' Labour sair , At's weary toil ; Thou even brightens dark Despair Wi ' gloomy smile . Aft , clad in massy siller weed , Wi ' Gentles thou erects ...
第 54 頁
... head , And closed her een amang the dead . POOR MAILIE'S ELEGY . LAMENT in rhyme , lament in prose , Wi ' saut tears trickling down your nose ; Our bardie's fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes ...
... head , And closed her een amang the dead . POOR MAILIE'S ELEGY . LAMENT in rhyme , lament in prose , Wi ' saut tears trickling down your nose ; Our bardie's fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes ...
第 66 頁
... head ; Still , as in Scottish story read , She boasts a race , To every nobler virtue bred , And polished grace . By stately tower or palace fair , Or ruins pendent in the air , Bold stems of heroes , here and there , I could discern ...
... head ; Still , as in Scottish story read , She boasts a race , To every nobler virtue bred , And polished grace . By stately tower or palace fair , Or ruins pendent in the air , Bold stems of heroes , here and there , I could discern ...
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aboon AE FOND KISS Amang auld auld lang syne baith banks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blithe bloom bonnie lass bosom bower braes braw breast canna cauld charms Chloris Collier Laddie dearie Deil e'en e'er Eppie fair Farewell fête champêtre flowers frae gi'e glen green guid hame heart Heaven Highland laddie hill ilka Jamie Jean John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss laird lassie lave o't lo'es Lord Lord Gregory luve maid Mary maun merry mony morning Muse nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure poor pride roar round sang simmer sing snaw sodger sugh sweet syne tell thee There's thine unco wander weary wee thing weel Whare Whistle Whyles wild Willie wind wooing o't Ye'll young young Jessie
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第 22 頁 - That thus they all shall meet in future days : There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere. 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, except the heart...
第 21 頁 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days, There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise. In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
第 98 頁 - Thou's met me in an evil hour : For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem ; To spare thee now is past my power, Thou bonnie gem ! Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie Lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet, Wi' speckled breast, When upward springing blithe to greet The purpling East.
第 174 頁 - THOU lingering star, with lessening ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? That sacred hour can I forget, — Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met To live one day of parting love?
第 19 頁 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor 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 ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
第 22 頁 - O ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From Luxury's contagion, weak and vile! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-lov'd Isle. O Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide, That stream'd thro...
第 126 頁 - MARY. 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 229 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...
第 18 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 217 頁 - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.