The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas).1866 |
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Page 88
... morning fall cold on her grave . No more shall the soft thrill of love warm my breast , I haste with the storm to a far distant shore ; Where unknown , unlamented , my ashes shall rest , And joy shall revisit my bosom no more . * These ...
... morning fall cold on her grave . No more shall the soft thrill of love warm my breast , I haste with the storm to a far distant shore ; Where unknown , unlamented , my ashes shall rest , And joy shall revisit my bosom no more . * These ...
Page 120
... morning's sleep , but did not please me , so it laid by , an ill - digested effort , till the other day I gave it a critic brush . These kinds of subjects are much hackneyed , and besides , the wailings of the rhyming tribe over the ...
... morning's sleep , but did not please me , so it laid by , an ill - digested effort , till the other day I gave it a critic brush . These kinds of subjects are much hackneyed , and besides , the wailings of the rhyming tribe over the ...
Page 138
... Scotland more . * The above is copied from the Morning Chronicle of the 27th May , 1814. Mr. Cunningham conjectures that these lines were written in the year 1786 . THE LOYAL NATIVES ' VERSES . " About the year 138 THE POEMS.
... Scotland more . * The above is copied from the Morning Chronicle of the 27th May , 1814. Mr. Cunningham conjectures that these lines were written in the year 1786 . THE LOYAL NATIVES ' VERSES . " About the year 138 THE POEMS.
Page 144
... morning , he was met by the Poet , who , having rallied him on the sombre expression of his countenance , fell back , and soon rejoined him , presented him with the epitaph scrawled on a bit of paper with a pencil . " Kennedy's ...
... morning , he was met by the Poet , who , having rallied him on the sombre expression of his countenance , fell back , and soon rejoined him , presented him with the epitaph scrawled on a bit of paper with a pencil . " Kennedy's ...
Page 148
... morning , when Burns heard of the disaster , he wrote the stanza in the text . His worship's mayoralty was about to expire on the day on which the stanza was written . It is said that when the mayor heard whose horse he had im- pounded ...
... morning , when Burns heard of the disaster , he wrote the stanza in the text . His worship's mayoralty was about to expire on the day on which the stanza was written . It is said that when the mayor heard whose horse he had im- pounded ...
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Allan Cunningham says Allan Water amang auld Bard Birks of Aberfeldy blaw bonie lass bosom braes braw Burns says Burns wrote cauld charms Clarinda claut Collection in 1801 copy Craigieburn Cromek dear dearie Dumfries e'en e'er Edinburgh Ellisland EPISTLE EPITAPH fair Farewell fate frae GAVIN HAMILTON Glasgow Collection glen Glenriddel hame heart Highland honour ilka Jenny Geddes Jessy Kilmarnock lassie letter lines lo'es Lord luve Mauchline maun Maxwelton meikle monie morning Muse ne'er Netherplace never night o'er owre pleasure poem Poet Poet's poor pride printed Riddel roar Robert ROBERT BURNS Robert Fergusson sang Scotland Scottish sing song stanza sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou thro TUNE verses warl wee thing weel Whistle whyles wild Willie Willie's written wrote to Thomson ye'll ye're
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Page 307 - 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
Page 302 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Page 285 - But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither, And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Page 192 - Is there a man whose judgment clear, Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career Wild as the wave ; Here pause — and, thro' the starting tear, Survey this grave. The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn, and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame ; But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stained his name...
Page 5 - As cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news from a far country.
Page 328 - But to see her was to love her ; Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met — or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Page 312 - O, WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Page 328 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Page 279 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair; I hear her in the tunefu...
Page 296 - Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o