The poetical works of Robert Burns, Bind 2Bell and Daldy, 1870 - 158 sider |
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Side xiv
... beautiful is less attractive than the sublime . The gaiety of many of Burns's writings , and the lively , and even cheerful colouring with which he has pourtrayed his own character , may lead some persoms to suppose , that the ...
... beautiful is less attractive than the sublime . The gaiety of many of Burns's writings , and the lively , and even cheerful colouring with which he has pourtrayed his own character , may lead some persoms to suppose , that the ...
Side xiv
... beautiful representations of a better world , where there is neither thirst , nor hunger , nor sorrow , and where happiness shall be in proportion to the capacity of happiness . Such a disposition is far from being at vari- ance with ...
... beautiful representations of a better world , where there is neither thirst , nor hunger , nor sorrow , and where happiness shall be in proportion to the capacity of happiness . Such a disposition is far from being at vari- ance with ...
Side xviii
... beautiful , and they were frequented , as may be imagined , by our poet in his solitary walks . Here the muse often visited him . In one of these wan- derings , he met among the woods a celebrated Beauty of the west of Scotland , a lady ...
... beautiful , and they were frequented , as may be imagined , by our poet in his solitary walks . Here the muse often visited him . In one of these wan- derings , he met among the woods a celebrated Beauty of the west of Scotland , a lady ...
Side xix
... beautiful evening sun was flaming over the distant wes - nymph of Ballochmile whoever she may have tern hills ; not a breath stirred the crimson open- been , did not reject with scorn the adorations of ing blossom , or the verdant ...
... beautiful evening sun was flaming over the distant wes - nymph of Ballochmile whoever she may have tern hills ; not a breath stirred the crimson open- been , did not reject with scorn the adorations of ing blossom , or the verdant ...
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... beautiful , essays , is devoted to " An Account of Robert Burns , the Ayrshire plough - circle of his ordinary acquaintance ; and his man , with extracts from his Poems , " written by the elegant pen of Mr. Mackenzie . The Lounger had ...
... beautiful , essays , is devoted to " An Account of Robert Burns , the Ayrshire plough - circle of his ordinary acquaintance ; and his man , with extracts from his Poems , " written by the elegant pen of Mr. Mackenzie . The Lounger had ...
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57 Song amang auld banks bard blaw blest bonnie bonnie lass bosom braes braw Burns cauld charms dear dearie deil Dumfries DUNLOP e'en e'er Edinburgh Ellisland fair fancy fate father Fête Champêtre flower frae Gala Water genius glen grace hame happy heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest honour humble ilka Kilmarnock kind laddie lass lassie letter lo'es Lord madam Mauchline maun mind mony morning muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure poems poet poetic poor pride rhyme ROBERT BURNS Scotland Scottish sing skelpin song soul sweet Tarbolton taste tears tell thee There's thou thought thro tion tune unco verses weary weel whistle Whyles wild William Burnes Willie wind wish ye'll ye're young
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Side 23 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme : How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed , How He who bore in Heaven the second name, Had ' not on earth whereon to lay his head ;' How his first followers and servants sped ; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land : How he who lone in Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand ; And heard great Babylon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays, Hope...
Side 51 - 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 23 - The cheerfu' supper done, wi' serious face, They, round the ingle, form a circle wide; The sire turns o'er, wi...
Side 23 - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim: Perhaps Dundee's wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive Martyrs...
Side 58 - There, oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream — Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream ! HIGHLAND MARY Ye banks, and...
Side iv - This cultivated the latent seeds of poetry ; but had so strong an effect on my imagination, that to this hour, in my nocturnal rambles, I sometimes keep a sharp look-out in suspicious places : and though nobody can be more skeptical than I am in such matters, yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off these idle terrors.
Side 23 - But hark! a rap comes gently to the door; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neibor lad cam o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek; Wi' heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak; Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild worthless rake. Wi...
Side iv - In short, she, altogether unwittingly to herself, initiated me in that delicious passion, which, in spite of acid disappointment, gin-horse prudence, and book-worm philosophy, I hold to be the first of human joys, our dearest blessing here below...
Side 23 - But now the supper crowns their simple board, The halesome parritch, chief o' Scotia's food : The soupe their only Hawkie does afford, That 'yont the hallan snugly chows her cood : The dame brings forth in complimental mood, To grace the lad, her weel-hain'd kebbuck, fell, An' aft he's prest, an' aft he ca's it guid ; The frugal wifie, garrulous, will tell, How 'twas a towmond auld, sin' lint was i
Side 23 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' an' sae grave: Weel pleased to think her bairn's respected like the lave. O happy love! where love like this is found! O heartfelt raptures! bliss beyond compare! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the...