Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ...William Magee, 1793 |
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... pleasures of my natal Soil , in my native tongue : I tuned my wild , artless notes , as fhe infpired She whispered me , to come to this ancient metropolis of Caledonia , and lay my Songs under your honoured pro- tection : I now obey her ...
... pleasures of my natal Soil , in my native tongue : I tuned my wild , artless notes , as fhe infpired She whispered me , to come to this ancient metropolis of Caledonia , and lay my Songs under your honoured pro- tection : I now obey her ...
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... pleasure ? Nae cauld nor hunger e'er can fteer them , The vara thought o't need na fear them . CESAR . L - d , man , were ye but whyles whare I The gentles ye wad ne'er envy ' em . It's true , they need na starve or sweat , Thro ...
... pleasure ? Nae cauld nor hunger e'er can fteer them , The vara thought o't need na fear them . CESAR . L - d , man , were ye but whyles whare I The gentles ye wad ne'er envy ' em . It's true , they need na starve or sweat , Thro ...
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... pleasure it can gie , Ev'n to a deil , To skelp an ' fcaud poor dogs like me , An ' hear us fqueel ! Great is thy pow'r , an ' great thy fame ; Far kend an ' noted is thy name ; An ' tho ' yon lowin heugh's thy hame , Thou travels far ...
... pleasure it can gie , Ev'n to a deil , To skelp an ' fcaud poor dogs like me , An ' hear us fqueel ! Great is thy pow'r , an ' great thy fame ; Far kend an ' noted is thy name ; An ' tho ' yon lowin heugh's thy hame , Thou travels far ...
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... croud the fail , Heave Care o'erfide ! And large , before enjoyment's gale , Let's tak the tide . This life , fae far's I underfland , Is a ' inchanted fairy - land , Where pleasure is the magic wand , That , wielded E 2 [ 75 ]
... croud the fail , Heave Care o'erfide ! And large , before enjoyment's gale , Let's tak the tide . This life , fae far's I underfland , Is a ' inchanted fairy - land , Where pleasure is the magic wand , That , wielded E 2 [ 75 ]
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By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ... Robert Burns. Where pleasure is the magic wand , That , wielded right , Maks Hours like Minutes , hand in hand , Dance by fu ' light . The magic - wand then let us wield ; For , ance that five - an ...
By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ... Robert Burns. Where pleasure is the magic wand , That , wielded right , Maks Hours like Minutes , hand in hand , Dance by fu ' light . The magic - wand then let us wield ; For , ance that five - an ...
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الصفحة 109 - 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 !
الصفحة 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
الصفحة 110 - 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?
الصفحة 39 - 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.
الصفحة 200 - 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.
الصفحة 108 - 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?
الصفحة 122 - 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...
الصفحة 31 - 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...
الصفحة 107 - 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
الصفحة 51 - 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...