The poetical works of Robert Burns, Oplag 351Bell, 1870 |
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... Honest Sodger 299 The Bonnie Lad that's Far Awa ' I do Confess thou art sae Fair Yon wild mossy Mountains 338 339 340 Meg o ' the Mill 301 It is na , Jean , thy bonnie Face 341 Auld Rob Morris 301 O , saw ye my Dearie ?. 341 Duncan Gray ...
... Honest Sodger 299 The Bonnie Lad that's Far Awa ' I do Confess thou art sae Fair Yon wild mossy Mountains 338 339 340 Meg o ' the Mill 301 It is na , Jean , thy bonnie Face 341 Auld Rob Morris 301 O , saw ye my Dearie ?. 341 Duncan Gray ...
Side vii
... Dove , Innkeeper , Caledonia .... 414 Mauchline 474 Is there for honest Poverty 415 O Lassie art thou Sleeping yet ? ...... 416 Epitaph on John Bushby , Writer in Dumfries 474 PAGE Epitaph on a Wag in Mauchline Epitaph on a.
... Dove , Innkeeper , Caledonia .... 414 Mauchline 474 Is there for honest Poverty 415 O Lassie art thou Sleeping yet ? ...... 416 Epitaph on John Bushby , Writer in Dumfries 474 PAGE Epitaph on a Wag in Mauchline Epitaph on a.
Side viii
... Honest Friend 496 Grace after Dinner 496 485 Another Grace 496 .... To the Editor of " The Star . " 496 485 To Dr. Maxwell , on Miss Jessy Staig's Verses addressed to the Landlady of the Inn at Rosslyn Recovery 497 485 The Piper 497 ...
... Honest Friend 496 Grace after Dinner 496 485 Another Grace 496 .... To the Editor of " The Star . " 496 485 To Dr. Maxwell , on Miss Jessy Staig's Verses addressed to the Landlady of the Inn at Rosslyn Recovery 497 485 The Piper 497 ...
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... honest Rusticity is ashamed of it . Nor do I present this Address with the venal soul of a servile author , looking for a continuation of those favours : I was bred to the plough , and am independent . I come to claim the common ...
... honest Rusticity is ashamed of it . Nor do I present this Address with the venal soul of a servile author , looking for a continuation of those favours : I was bred to the plough , and am independent . I come to claim the common ...
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... honest pride I scorn each selfish end : My dearest meed , a friend's esteem and praise : To you I sing , in simple Scottish lays , The lowly train in life's sequestered scene ; The native feelings strong , the guileless ways ; What ...
... honest pride I scorn each selfish end : My dearest meed , a friend's esteem and praise : To you I sing , in simple Scottish lays , The lowly train in life's sequestered scene ; The native feelings strong , the guileless ways ; What ...
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aboon amang auld baith banks bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns canna cauld charms CHORUS de'il dear dearie Dumfries e'en e'er EPISTLE fair Farewell fate flowers frae GAVIN HAMILTON gi'e grace guid ha'e hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest honour ilka ither Jamie John Barleycorn Kilmarnock laddie laird lassie lo'e Lord Mauchline maun mony morn mourn Muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure Poet poor pride rhyme roar ROBERT BURNS sang Scotland Scots Scottish sigh sing skelpin sodger song soul sparklin sweet ta'en Tarbolton tear tell thee There's thou tune unco verses wander weary weel Whare Whigs whistle whyles wild Willie wind Ye'll young
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Side 425 - 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 xxvi - The cheerfu' supper done, wi' serious face, They, round the ingle, form a circle wide ; The sire turns o'er, wi...
Side 25 - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain. These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art.
Side 315 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Side 405 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Side 68 - Let others fear, to me more dear Than all the pride of May : The tempest's howl, it soothes my soul, My griefs it seems to join ; The leafless trees my fancy please, Their fate resembles mine ! Thou Power Supreme whose mighty scheme These woes of mine fulfil, Here, firm I rest ; they must be best.
Side 324 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast...
Side 347 - It is the wish'd, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How...
Side 55 - Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem ; To spare thee now is past my power, Thou bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet, Wi' spreckled breast ! When upward-springing, blithe, to greet The purpling east.
Side 49 - Think on the dungeon's grim confine, Where guilt and poor misfortune pine ! Guilt, erring man, relenting view ! But shall thy legal rage pursue The wretch, already crushed low, By cruel fortune's undeserved blow? Affliction's sons are brothers in distress ; A brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss ! " I heard nae mair, for Chanticleer Shook off the pouthery snaw, And hail'd the morning with a cheer, A cottage-rousing craw. But deep this truth impress'd my mind — Thro' all His works abroad,...