Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ... |
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Ye winged Hours that o'er us past , Enraptur'd more , the more enjoy'd , Your dear
remembrance in my breaft , My fondly - treafur'd thoughts employ'd , That breast ,
bow dreary now , and void , For her too fcanty once of room ! Ev'n ev'ry ray of ...
Ye winged Hours that o'er us past , Enraptur'd more , the more enjoy'd , Your dear
remembrance in my breaft , My fondly - treafur'd thoughts employ'd , That breast ,
bow dreary now , and void , For her too fcanty once of room ! Ev'n ev'ry ray of ...
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April 21 , 1785 W : HILE new - ca'd kye rowte at the stake An ' pownies reek in
pleugh or braik , This hour on e'ening's edge I take To own I'm debtor To honeft -
hearted , auld L ***** , For his kind letter , Forjesket fair with weary legs , Rattlin th
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April 21 , 1785 W : HILE new - ca'd kye rowte at the stake An ' pownies reek in
pleugh or braik , This hour on e'ening's edge I take To own I'm debtor To honeft -
hearted , auld L ***** , For his kind letter , Forjesket fair with weary legs , Rattlin th
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... them by , Frae ony unregenerate Heathen , Like you or I. I've sent you here
some rhyming ware , A ' that I bargain'd for , an ' mair : Sae , when you hae an
hour to spare , I will expect , Yon Cang * ye'll sen't wi ' cannie care , And no
neglect .
... them by , Frae ony unregenerate Heathen , Like you or I. I've sent you here
some rhyming ware , A ' that I bargain'd for , an ' mair : Sae , when you hae an
hour to spare , I will expect , Yon Cang * ye'll sen't wi ' cannie care , And no
neglect .
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Creen grow the rabes , 0 ; Green grow the rabes , 0 ; The sweetesi hours that e'er
I spend , Are spent amang the lafes , 0 . I. THER HERE's nought but care on ev'ry
han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , 0 ; What fignifies the life o ' man , An ' ' twere ...
Creen grow the rabes , 0 ; Green grow the rabes , 0 ; The sweetesi hours that e'er
I spend , Are spent amang the lafes , 0 . I. THER HERE's nought but care on ev'ry
han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , 0 ; What fignifies the life o ' man , An ' ' twere ...
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... in the river , A moment white then melts for ever ; Or like the Borealis race , That
fit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing
amid the storm . Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches I'am
maun ...
... in the river , A moment white then melts for ever ; Or like the Borealis race , That
fit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing
amid the storm . Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches I'am
maun ...
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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
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