The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, Bind 3Little, Brown & Company, 1863 |
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Side 7
... took the first line , and even some hints of his verses , from an old song in Herd's collection , which begins : ' How can I be blithe or glad , or in my mind contented be ? " " - Stenhouse . O How can I be blithe and glad , Or how can ...
... took the first line , and even some hints of his verses , from an old song in Herd's collection , which begins : ' How can I be blithe or glad , or in my mind contented be ? " " - Stenhouse . O How can I be blithe and glad , Or how can ...
Side 29
... took the last fareweel O ' my sweet Highland Mary . muddy How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk , How rich the hawthorn's blossom , As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours , on angel wings , Flew ...
... took the last fareweel O ' my sweet Highland Mary . muddy How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk , How rich the hawthorn's blossom , As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours , on angel wings , Flew ...
Side 74
... took up the idea , and , as you will see , have introduced the line in its place , which I presume it formerly oc- cupied . " ― Burns to Mr. Thomson , August , 1793 . By Allan stream I chanced to rove , While Phoebus sank beyond Benledi ...
... took up the idea , and , as you will see , have introduced the line in its place , which I presume it formerly oc- cupied . " ― Burns to Mr. Thomson , August , 1793 . By Allan stream I chanced to rove , While Phoebus sank beyond Benledi ...
Side 83
... took the last farewell ; There , latest marked her vanished sail . " Along the solitary shore , While flitting sea - fowl round me cry , Across the rolling , dashing roar , I'll westward turn my wistful eye . Happy , thou Indian grove ...
... took the last farewell ; There , latest marked her vanished sail . " Along the solitary shore , While flitting sea - fowl round me cry , Across the rolling , dashing roar , I'll westward turn my wistful eye . Happy , thou Indian grove ...
Side 84
... took their way , And through the flowery dale , His cheek to hers he aft did lay , And love was aye the tale . With " Mary , when shall we return , Sic pleasure to renew ? Quoth Mary : " Love , I like the burn , And aye shall follow you ...
... took their way , And through the flowery dale , His cheek to hers he aft did lay , And love was aye the tale . With " Mary , when shall we return , Sic pleasure to renew ? Quoth Mary : " Love , I like the burn , And aye shall follow you ...
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Side 153 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Side 81 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha s>ae 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'?
Side 100 - 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
Side 153 - Our toils obscure, and a' that, The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden-gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Side 30 - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance, That dwelt on me sae kindly ; And mouldering now in silent dust, That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core, Shall live my Highland Mary.* TO MARY IN HEAVEN.
Side 29 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
Side 153 - Their tinsel show, and a' that ; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men, for a' that. Ye see yon birkie, ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that ; Tho' hundreds worship at his word. He's but a coof. for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that, The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Side 206 - Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear, Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear ; Thou art sweet as the smile when fond lovers meet, And soft as their parting tear — Jessy ! Altho' thou maun never be mine, Altho...
Side 238 - WE came na here to view your warks In hopes to be mair wise, But only, lest we gang to hell, It may be nae surprise.