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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... hour for ever mair 308 O Goudie ! terror of the Whigs 318 O a ' ye pious godly flocks 292 O Death had'st thou but spared his life 300 O thou whom poetry abhors 327 One Queen Artemisa as old stories tell 300 Once fondly lov'd , and still ...
... hour for ever mair 308 O Goudie ! terror of the Whigs 318 O a ' ye pious godly flocks 292 O Death had'st thou but spared his life 300 O thou whom poetry abhors 327 One Queen Artemisa as old stories tell 300 Once fondly lov'd , and still ...
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... hour caressin , Ev'n with a tinkler - gipsy's messin . At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tawted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , And stroan't on stanes an ' hillocks wi ' him . The tither ...
... hour caressin , Ev'n with a tinkler - gipsy's messin . At kirk or market , mill or smiddie , Nae tawted tyke , tho ' e'er sae duddie , But he wad stan't , as glad to see him , And stroan't on stanes an ' hillocks wi ' him . The tither ...
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... hour in daffin : ' Gin ye'll go there yon runkl'd pair , ' We will get famous laughin " At them this day . ' VI . Quoth I , With a ' my heart , I'll do't ; I'll get my Sunday's sark on , ' An ' meet you on the holy spot ; ' Faith we'se ...
... hour in daffin : ' Gin ye'll go there yon runkl'd pair , ' We will get famous laughin " At them this day . ' VI . Quoth I , With a ' my heart , I'll do't ; I'll get my Sunday's sark on , ' An ' meet you on the holy spot ; ' Faith we'se ...
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... ' But just as he began to tell , The auld kirk - hammer strak the bell Some wee short hour ayont the twal , Which rais'd us baith : I took the way that pleas'd mysel , And sae did Death . STRON THE BRIGS OF AYR : A POEM . INSCRIBED To.
... ' But just as he began to tell , The auld kirk - hammer strak the bell Some wee short hour ayont the twal , Which rais'd us baith : I took the way that pleas'd mysel , And sae did Death . STRON THE BRIGS OF AYR : A POEM . INSCRIBED To.
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... hour , Sweet on the fragrant , flow'ry swaird , In shady bow'r : Then you , ye auld , snic - drawing dog ! Ye came to Paradise incog . An ' play'd on man a cursed brogue , ( Black be your fa ! ) An ' gied the infant warld a shog ...
... hour , Sweet on the fragrant , flow'ry swaird , In shady bow'r : Then you , ye auld , snic - drawing dog ! Ye came to Paradise incog . An ' play'd on man a cursed brogue , ( Black be your fa ! ) An ' gied the infant warld a shog ...
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