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By yon Castle wa ' at the close of the day , 358 Dear Burns , thou brother of my
heart , . . 267 Fair fa ' the bonest rustic swain , 254 Fair fa ' your pen my dainty
Rob , • . 104 Farewell thou fair day , thou green earth , and ye skies , 386 Go fetch
to ...
By yon Castle wa ' at the close of the day , 358 Dear Burns , thou brother of my
heart , . . 267 Fair fa ' the bonest rustic swain , 254 Fair fa ' your pen my dainty
Rob , • . 104 Farewell thou fair day , thou green earth , and ye skies , 386 Go fetch
to ...
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Whenever the thought of my E . warms my heart , every feeling of humanity ,
every principle of generosity , kindles in my breast . It extinguishes every dirty
spark of malice and envy , which are but too apt to infest me . I grasp every
creature in ...
Whenever the thought of my E . warms my heart , every feeling of humanity ,
every principle of generosity , kindles in my breast . It extinguishes every dirty
spark of malice and envy , which are but too apt to infest me . I grasp every
creature in ...
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... may make them feel something like what they describe ; but sure I am , the
nobler faculties of the mind with kindred feelings of the heart , can only be the
foundation of friendship , and it has always been my opinion , that the married life
was ...
... may make them feel something like what they describe ; but sure I am , the
nobler faculties of the mind with kindred feelings of the heart , can only be the
foundation of friendship , and it has always been my opinion , that the married life
was ...
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I know , were I to speak in such a style to many a girl , who thinks herself
possessed of no small share of sense , she would think it ridiculous - - but the
language of the heart is , my dear E . , the only courtship I shall ever use to you . .
. . : When I ...
I know , were I to speak in such a style to many a girl , who thinks herself
possessed of no small share of sense , she would think it ridiculous - - but the
language of the heart is , my dear E . , the only courtship I shall ever use to you . .
. . : When I ...
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... and to make vows of constancy and fidelity , which are never intended to be
performed , if he be villain enough to practise such detestable conduct : but to a
man whose heart glows with the principles of integrity and truth ; and who
sincerely ...
... and to make vows of constancy and fidelity , which are never intended to be
performed , if he be villain enough to practise such detestable conduct : but to a
man whose heart glows with the principles of integrity and truth ; and who
sincerely ...
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Page 22 - There is scarcely any earthly object gives me more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best season for devotion: my mind is wrapt up in a kind of enthusiasm to Him, who, in the pompous language of the Hebrew bard, ' walks on the wings of the wind.
Page 293 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Page 200 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie...
Page 316 - Thy spirit, Independence, let me share ; ' " Lord of the Lion-heart and eagle eye ! " Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, " Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky...
Page 6 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...
Page 136 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Page 209 - I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely, said I, man is but a shadow and life a dream.
Page 209 - Bagdat in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely...
Page 210 - I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry.
Page 278 - 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?