Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ... |
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2 That woefu ' morn be ever mourn'd Saw him in footin giaith adorn'd , : While
pointers ' round impatient burn'd , Frae couples freed ; But Och ! he gaed and ne'
er return'd ! Tam Samson's dead ! In vain Auld - age his body batters ; In vain the
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2 That woefu ' morn be ever mourn'd Saw him in footin giaith adorn'd , : While
pointers ' round impatient burn'd , Frae couples freed ; But Och ! he gaed and ne'
er return'd ! Tam Samson's dead ! In vain Auld - age his body batters ; In vain the
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Now laverocks wake the merry morn , Aloft on dewy wing ; The merle , in his
noontide bower , Makes woodland echoes ring ; The Mavis wild wi ' many a note ,
Sings drowfy day to rest : In love and freedom they rejoice , Wi ' care nor thrall ...
Now laverocks wake the merry morn , Aloft on dewy wing ; The merle , in his
noontide bower , Makes woodland echoes ring ; The Mavis wild wi ' many a note ,
Sings drowfy day to rest : In love and freedom they rejoice , Wi ' care nor thrall ...
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... as sober sense returns , Yeftreen's debauch the Drunkard mourns ; His
feckless body aft he turns , 1 The pain to lay ; Sair griey'd , baith head and heart
aik burns Wi ' him niest day . HALLOW HALLOW E'EN . BY THE SAME , IT The
Morn [ 41 ]
... as sober sense returns , Yeftreen's debauch the Drunkard mourns ; His
feckless body aft he turns , 1 The pain to lay ; Sair griey'd , baith head and heart
aik burns Wi ' him niest day . HALLOW HALLOW E'EN . BY THE SAME , IT The
Morn [ 41 ]
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Sweetly deckt with pearly dew The morning rofe may blow ; But cold fucceffive
noontide blasts May lay its beauties low . Fair on Isabella's morn The sun
propitious smil'd ; But , long ere noon , succeeding clouds Succeeding hopes
beguild .
Sweetly deckt with pearly dew The morning rofe may blow ; But cold fucceffive
noontide blasts May lay its beauties low . Fair on Isabella's morn The sun
propitious smil'd ; But , long ere noon , succeeding clouds Succeeding hopes
beguild .
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S N G. A , ROSE - BUD by my early wauk , Adown a corn - inclosed bawk , Sae
gently bent its thorny ftauko All on a dewy morning : Ere twice the shades o '
dawn arc filed , In a ' its crimson glory spread , And drooping rich the dewy head ,
It ...
S N G. A , ROSE - BUD by my early wauk , Adown a corn - inclosed bawk , Sae
gently bent its thorny ftauko All on a dewy morning : Ere twice the shades o '
dawn arc filed , In a ' its crimson glory spread , And drooping rich the dewy head ,
It ...
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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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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...