The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a Criticism on His Writings, Bind 3–4Smith & Hill, 1816 |
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... Fate , To witness what I after shall narrate ; Or whether , rapt in meditation high , · He wander'd out he knew not where nor why ) The drowsy Dungeon - clockt had number'd two , And Wallace Tow'rt had sworn the fact was true : The tide ...
... Fate , To witness what I after shall narrate ; Or whether , rapt in meditation high , · He wander'd out he knew not where nor why ) The drowsy Dungeon - clockt had number'd two , And Wallace Tow'rt had sworn the fact was true : The tide ...
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... fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes ; Poor Mailie's dead ! It's no the loss o ' warl's gear , That could sae bitter draw the tear , Or mak our bardie , dowie , wear The mourning weed : He's lost ...
... fate is at a close , Past a ' remead ; The last sad cape - stane of his woes ; Poor Mailie's dead ! It's no the loss o ' warl's gear , That could sae bitter draw the tear , Or mak our bardie , dowie , wear The mourning weed : He's lost ...
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... fate in guid , black prent ; But still the mair I'm that way bent , Something cries , Hoolie ! ' I red you , honest man , tak tent ! Ye'll shaw your folly . There's ither poets , much your betters , Far seen in Greek , deep men o ...
... fate in guid , black prent ; But still the mair I'm that way bent , Something cries , Hoolie ! ' I red you , honest man , tak tent ! Ye'll shaw your folly . There's ither poets , much your betters , Far seen in Greek , deep men o ...
Side 70
... fate shall snap the brittle thread ; Then , all unknown , I'll lay me with th ' inglorious dead , Forgot and gone ! But why o ' death begin a tale ? Just now we're living sound and hale , Then top and maintop crowd the sail , Heave care ...
... fate shall snap the brittle thread ; Then , all unknown , I'll lay me with th ' inglorious dead , Forgot and gone ! But why o ' death begin a tale ? Just now we're living sound and hale , Then top and maintop crowd the sail , Heave care ...
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... fate some day is sent , For ever to release ye Frae care thst day . X. For you , young potentate o ' W ----- I tell your Highness fairly , Down Pleasure's stream , wi ' swelling sails , I'm tauld ye're driving rarely ; But some day ye ...
... fate some day is sent , For ever to release ye Frae care thst day . X. For you , young potentate o ' W ----- I tell your Highness fairly , Down Pleasure's stream , wi ' swelling sails , I'm tauld ye're driving rarely ; But some day ye ...
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