Early Critical Reviews on Robert BurnsW. Hodge, 1900 - 313 頁 |
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... hours over the Reviews here reproduced , and they will certainly prove a source of delight to anyone who has not already had the pleasure of perusing them . JOHN D. Ross . NEW YORK , January , 1900 . : LIST OF REVIEWS HENRY MACKENZIE ...
... hours over the Reviews here reproduced , and they will certainly prove a source of delight to anyone who has not already had the pleasure of perusing them . JOHN D. Ross . NEW YORK , January , 1900 . : LIST OF REVIEWS HENRY MACKENZIE ...
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... hour , For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem ; To spare thee now is past my pow'r , Thou bonnie gem . Alas ! it's no thy neibor sweet , The bonnie lark , companion meet ! Bending thee ' mang the dewy weet ! Wi ' spreckl'd ...
... hour , For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem ; To spare thee now is past my pow'r , Thou bonnie gem . Alas ! it's no thy neibor sweet , The bonnie lark , companion meet ! Bending thee ' mang the dewy weet ! Wi ' spreckl'd ...
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... hours and minutes hand in hand Dance by fu ' light . The magic wand then let us wield ; For ance that five - and - forty's speeld See crazy , weary , joyless Eild , With wrinkled face , Comes hostan , hirplan owre the field , With ...
... hours and minutes hand in hand Dance by fu ' light . The magic wand then let us wield ; For ance that five - and - forty's speeld See crazy , weary , joyless Eild , With wrinkled face , Comes hostan , hirplan owre the field , With ...
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... hours of mirth and festivity , though in their portraits some objects are brought into open view which more fastidious painters would have thrown into shade . " As those rural poets sung for amusement , not for gain , their effusions ...
... hours of mirth and festivity , though in their portraits some objects are brought into open view which more fastidious painters would have thrown into shade . " As those rural poets sung for amusement , not for gain , their effusions ...
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... hours of labour in the day , and have time for reading . They have a common library , supported by con- tribution , containing several thousand volumes . When this was instituted I have not learnt . These miners are said to be of a very ...
... hours of labour in the day , and have time for reading . They have a common library , supported by con- tribution , containing several thousand volumes . When this was instituted I have not learnt . These miners are said to be of a very ...
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第 55 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 78 頁 - Blythe Jenny sees the visit's no ill ta'en ; The father cracks of horses, pleughs, and kye. The youngster's artless heart o'erflows wi...
第 73 頁 - Bagdat in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely, said I, man is but a shadow and life a dream.
第 223 頁 - That hangs his head, and a' that ? The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a
第 5 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 78 頁 - His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonnily, His clean hearth-stane, his thriftie wifie's smile, The lisping infant prattling on his knee, Does a' his weary carking cares beguile, An' makes him quite forget his labour an' his toil. Belyve the elder bairns come drapping in, At service out, amang the farmers roun
第 61 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 80 頁 - mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, "When upward-springing, blythe, to greet, The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth ; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flowers our gardens yield, High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield ; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field Unseen, alane.
第 78 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 !* he says, with solemn air.
第 114 頁 - Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met, or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.