The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas).1866 |
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... Highland Donald hastie , A damn'd red - wud Kilburnie blastie . Foreby a Cowt , o ' Cowt's the wale , As ever ran afore a tail ; If he be spar'd to be a beast , He'll draw me fifteen pun ' at least.- Wheel carriages I ha'e but few ...
... Highland Donald hastie , A damn'd red - wud Kilburnie blastie . Foreby a Cowt , o ' Cowt's the wale , As ever ran afore a tail ; If he be spar'd to be a beast , He'll draw me fifteen pun ' at least.- Wheel carriages I ha'e but few ...
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... HIGHLANDS , WHERE HE HAD BEEN HOSPITABLY ENTERTAINED . * HEN death's dark stream I ferry o'er , A time that surely shall come ; In Heaven itself I'll ask no more , Than just a Highland welcome . * Burns made a tour to the Highlands in ...
... HIGHLANDS , WHERE HE HAD BEEN HOSPITABLY ENTERTAINED . * HEN death's dark stream I ferry o'er , A time that surely shall come ; In Heaven itself I'll ask no more , Than just a Highland welcome . * Burns made a tour to the Highlands in ...
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... highland dirk , that used to hang beside my crutches , I have gravely removed into a neighbouring closet , the key of which I cannot command , in case of spring - tide paroxysms . You may guess of her wit by the following verses , which ...
... highland dirk , that used to hang beside my crutches , I have gravely removed into a neighbouring closet , the key of which I cannot command , in case of spring - tide paroxysms . You may guess of her wit by the following verses , which ...
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... Highland bonnet woo Malvina's charms ; While sans culottes stoop up the mountain high , And steal from me Maria's prying eye . Bless'd Highland bonnet ! Once my proudest dress , Now prouder still , Maria's temples press . I see her wave ...
... Highland bonnet woo Malvina's charms ; While sans culottes stoop up the mountain high , And steal from me Maria's prying eye . Bless'd Highland bonnet ! Once my proudest dress , Now prouder still , Maria's temples press . I see her wave ...
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... highland craigs by thunder cleft , When lightnings fire the stormy lift , Hurl down with crashing rattle : As flames among a hundred woods ; As headlong foam a hundred floods , Such is the rage of battle ! 59 50 60 70 The stubborn ...
... highland craigs by thunder cleft , When lightnings fire the stormy lift , Hurl down with crashing rattle : As flames among a hundred woods ; As headlong foam a hundred floods , Such is the rage of battle ! 59 50 60 70 The stubborn ...
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Page 307 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Page 302 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Page 285 - But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither, And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Page 192 - Is there a man whose judgment clear, Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career Wild as the wave ; Here pause — and, thro' the starting tear, Survey this grave. The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn, and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame ; But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stained his name...
Page 5 - As cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news from a far country.
Page 328 - But to see her was to love her ; Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met — or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Page 312 - O, WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Page 328 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Page 279 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair; I hear her in the tunefu...
Page 296 - Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o