Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ... |
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Oye , my dear - remember'd , ancient gealings , Were ye but here to share my
wounded feelings ! Ye worthy Proveses , an'mony a Bailie , Wha in the paths o '
righteousness did toil ay ; Ye dainty Deacons , an ' ye douce Conveeners , To ...
Oye , my dear - remember'd , ancient gealings , Were ye but here to share my
wounded feelings ! Ye worthy Proveses , an'mony a Bailie , Wha in the paths o '
righteousness did toil ay ; Ye dainty Deacons , an ' ye douce Conveeners , To ...
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The life - blood streaming thro ' my heart , Or my more dear Immortal part , Is not
more fondly dear ! When heart - corroding care and grief Deprive my soul of relt ,
Her dear idea brings relief , And solace to my breast : Thou Being , All - feeing O
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The life - blood streaming thro ' my heart , Or my more dear Immortal part , Is not
more fondly dear ! When heart - corroding care and grief Deprive my soul of relt ,
Her dear idea brings relief , And solace to my breast : Thou Being , All - feeing O
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But , Peggy dear , the ev'ning's clear , Thick flies the skimming Swallow ; The sky
is blue , the fields in view , All fading - green and yellow : Come let us stray our
gladsome way , And view the charms of Nature ; The rustling corn , the fruited ...
But , Peggy dear , the ev'ning's clear , Thick flies the skimming Swallow ; The sky
is blue , the fields in view , All fading - green and yellow : Come let us stray our
gladsome way , And view the charms of Nature ; The rustling corn , the fruited ...
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Heav'n bless your honour'd , noble Name , To Masonry and Scotia dear ! A last
réquest permit me here , When yearly ye assemble a ' , One round , I ask it with a
tear , To him , the Bard that's far awa ' . S.O N G. 4 Tune , Prepare my dear ...
Heav'n bless your honour'd , noble Name , To Masonry and Scotia dear ! A last
réquest permit me here , When yearly ye assemble a ' , One round , I ask it with a
tear , To him , the Bard that's far awa ' . S.O N G. 4 Tune , Prepare my dear ...
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... by sweet endearing stealth , Shall meet the loving pair , Despising worlds with
all their wealth As empty idle care : The Aowers shall vie in all their charmg The
hour of heaven to grace , And birks extend their fragrant arms To screen the dear
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... by sweet endearing stealth , Shall meet the loving pair , Despising worlds with
all their wealth As empty idle care : The Aowers shall vie in all their charmg The
hour of heaven to grace , And birks extend their fragrant arms To screen the dear
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Términos y frases comunes
Amang auld Bard Beneath better blow bonie corn dead dear Death e'en e'er ev'ry face fair faith fame fate fear fight fing fire firſt fome frae grace green guid hand head hear heart hills honeſt hope hour humble juſt kind laſt light look mair mark maun meet mind mony morn mourn Nature ne'er never night noble o'er owre play pleaſure poor pow'r pride race roar round ſae ſay Scotch Scotland ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſmall ſome ſtill ſweet tear tell thee There's thoſe thou thought thro Till true tune turn unco weary weel whoſe Whyles wild wind worth ye're young
Pasajes populares
Página 115 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha'-Bible, ance his father's pride : His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care, And " Let us worship God !
Página 26 - Leeze me on Drink ! it gi'es us mair Than either School or College : It kindles Wit, it waukens Lair, It pangs us fou o
Página 116 - An honest man's the noblest work of God :* And certes, in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the .palace far behind ; What is a lordling's pomp?
Página 45 - Groat's ; If there's a hole in a* your coats, I rede you tent it : A chield's amang you, taking notes, And, faith, he'll prent it.
Página 206 - They filled up a darksome pit With water to the brim, They heaved in John Barleycorn, There let him sink or swim. They laid him out upon the floor, To work him farther woe, And still, as signs of life appear'd, They toss'd him to and fro.
Página 114 - Is there, in human form, that bears a heart A wretch! a villain! lost to love and truth! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting youth?
Página 128 - It's no in making muckle, mair : It's no in books, it's no in lear, To make us truly blest : If happiness hae not her seat And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures, nor pleasures, Could make us happy lang ; The heart ay's the part ay, That makes us right or wrang. Think ye, that sic as you and I, Wha drudge and drive thro...
Página 37 - Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The grey hairs yet stack to the heft ; Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev"n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd, and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious : The piper loud and louder blew ; The dancers quick and quicker flew ; They...
Página 113 - An' each for other's weelfare kindly spiers : The social hours, swift-wing'd, unnotic'd fleet ; Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears ; The parents, partial, eye their hopeful years ; Anticipation forward points the view. The mother, wi' her needle an' her sheers, Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new; The father mixes a
Página 59 - But, fare you weel, auld Nickie-ben ! O wad ye tak a thought an' men' ! Ye aiblins might — I dinna ken — Still hae a stake : I'm wae to think upo...