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Page 54
... Morning . CELE ELESTIAL Mufes , tune your Lyres , Grace all my Raptures with your Lays , Charming , enchanting Kate inspires , In lofty Sounds her Beauties praise , How undefigning the displays , Such Scenes as ravish with Delight ; Tho ...
... Morning . CELE ELESTIAL Mufes , tune your Lyres , Grace all my Raptures with your Lays , Charming , enchanting Kate inspires , In lofty Sounds her Beauties praise , How undefigning the displays , Such Scenes as ravish with Delight ; Tho ...
Page 72
... Morning carly , In what , my Dear , are you to blame ? Come own it all fincerely . I've done , Sir , what I dare not name , With a Lad , who loves me dearly . THE greatest Fault in myself I know , Is what I now discover , Then you to ...
... Morning carly , In what , my Dear , are you to blame ? Come own it all fincerely . I've done , Sir , what I dare not name , With a Lad , who loves me dearly . THE greatest Fault in myself I know , Is what I now discover , Then you to ...
Page 86
... Morning ; Their Jeering gaes aft to my Heart wi ' a Knell ; When throw the Wood , Laddie , I wander my fell . THEN ftay , my dear Sandy , mae lang- er away , But quick as an Arrow , Haft here to thy Marrow , Wha's living in Langour till ...
... Morning ; Their Jeering gaes aft to my Heart wi ' a Knell ; When throw the Wood , Laddie , I wander my fell . THEN ftay , my dear Sandy , mae lang- er away , But quick as an Arrow , Haft here to thy Marrow , Wha's living in Langour till ...
Page 102
... Morning Sun he fpies A Ship , which gives unhop'd Surprise , New Life fprings up , he lifts his Eyes · With Joy , and waits her Motion . * So when by her whom long I lov'd , I fcorn'd was and déserted , Low with Despair my Spirits mov'd ...
... Morning Sun he fpies A Ship , which gives unhop'd Surprise , New Life fprings up , he lifts his Eyes · With Joy , and waits her Motion . * So when by her whom long I lov'd , I fcorn'd was and déserted , Low with Despair my Spirits mov'd ...
Page 104
... Morning , When Phœbus starts frae Thetis ' Lap , The Hills with Rays adorning : White is her Neck , faft is her Hand , Her Waste and Feet's fow genty , With ilka Grace fhe can command , Her Lips , O wow ! they're dainty . And 82 AND ...
... Morning , When Phœbus starts frae Thetis ' Lap , The Hills with Rays adorning : White is her Neck , faft is her Hand , Her Waste and Feet's fow genty , With ilka Grace fhe can command , Her Lips , O wow ! they're dainty . And 82 AND ...
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Popular passages
Page 159 - Wi' cauk and keel' I'll win your bread, And spindles and whorles for them wha need, Whilk is a gentle trade indeed, To carry the gaberlunzie on. I'll bow my leg, and crook my knee. And draw a black clout o'er my ee ; A cripple or blind they will ca' me, While we shall be merry and sing.
Page 59 - O ! turn and let compassion seize That lovely breast of thine ; Thy petticoat could give me ease, If thou and it were mine. Sure heaven has fitted for delight That beauteous form of thine, And thou'rt too good its laws to slight, By hind'ring the design.
Page 133 - Ogie. But I fear the gods have not decreed For me fo fine a creature, Whofe beauty rare makes her exceed All other works in nature. Clouds of defpair furround my love, That are both dark and fogie : Pity my cafe ye powers above, Elfe I die for Katharine Ogie.
Page 73 - She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure, Tho" I left her behind me. Then Hymen's sacred bonds shall chain My heart to her fair bosom, There, while my being does remain, My love more fresh shall blossom.
Page 5 - Tweed, gliding gently through those, Such beauty and pleasure does yield . The warblers are heard in the grove, The linnet, the lark, and the thrush, The blackbird, and sweet cooing dove, With music enchant every bush.
Page 3 - Twas there I firft did love her. That day fhe fmil'd, and made me glad, No maid feem'd ever kinder ; I thought myfelf the luckieft lad, So fweetly there to find her.
Page 49 - Ye fpeak right well, guidman, But ye maun mend your hand, And think o' modefty, Gin ye'll not quat your land : We are but young, ye ken, And now we're gawn the gither, A houfe is butt and benn, And Crummie will want her fother.
Page 29 - Tis true thy charms, O powerful maid, To life can bring the silent shade: Thou canst surpass the painter's art, And real warmth and flames impart. But oh! it ne'er can love like me, I've ever loved, and loved but thee : Then, charmer, grant my fond request, Say thou canst love, and make me bless'd.
Page 147 - Be sure ye dinna quat the grip Of ilka joy when ye are young, Before auld age your vitals nip, And lay ye twafald o'er a rung. Sweet youth's a...
Page 7 - How does my love pass the long day ? Does Mary not tend a few sheep ? Do they never carelessly stray, While happily she lies asleep...