Early Critical Reviews on Robert BurnsW. Hodge, 1900 - 313 頁 |
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... passion , or enlightened our reason with the investigation of hidden truths . It may be that , " in the olden time , " genius had some advantages which tended to its vigour and its growth ; but it is not unlikely B that , even in these ...
... passion , or enlightened our reason with the investigation of hidden truths . It may be that , " in the olden time , " genius had some advantages which tended to its vigour and its growth ; but it is not unlikely B that , even in these ...
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... passion driven ; But yet the light that led astray Was light from heaven . " " Of strains like the above , solemn and sublime , with that rapt and inspired melancholy in which the poet lifts his eye above this visible diurnal sphere ...
... passion driven ; But yet the light that led astray Was light from heaven . " " Of strains like the above , solemn and sublime , with that rapt and inspired melancholy in which the poet lifts his eye above this visible diurnal sphere ...
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... passion of the Scots for composition in Latin ; and the second , the accession of James the Sixth to the English throne . It may easily be imagined that if Buchanan had devoted his admirable talents , even in part , to the cultivation ...
... passion of the Scots for composition in Latin ; and the second , the accession of James the Sixth to the English throne . It may easily be imagined that if Buchanan had devoted his admirable talents , even in part , to the cultivation ...
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... passion of the soul . To portray in lively and delicate colours , though with a hasty hand , the hopes and fears which agitate the breast of the love- sick swain or forlorn maiden , affords ample scope to the rural poet . Love songs ...
... passion of the soul . To portray in lively and delicate colours , though with a hasty hand , the hopes and fears which agitate the breast of the love- sick swain or forlorn maiden , affords ample scope to the rural poet . Love songs ...
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... passions and affections of rural life are finely portrayed ; and the heart is pleasingly interested in the happiness that is bestowed on innocence and virtue . Throughout the whole there is an air of reality which the most careless ...
... passions and affections of rural life are finely portrayed ; and the heart is pleasingly interested in the happiness that is bestowed on innocence and virtue . Throughout the whole there is an air of reality which the most careless ...
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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.