Jones's Cabinet Edition of British Poets, المجلد 2Jones & Company, 1831 |
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... flower'd , Will sauntering sit , and listen still To the herdsman's oaten quill , Wafted from the plain below ; Or the heifer's frequent low ; Or the milkmaid in the grove , Singing of one that died for love . Or when the noontide heats ...
... flower'd , Will sauntering sit , and listen still To the herdsman's oaten quill , Wafted from the plain below ; Or the heifer's frequent low ; Or the milkmaid in the grove , Singing of one that died for love . Or when the noontide heats ...
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... flowers , such as the hedge - rows scent Of Britain , my loved country ; and with tears Most eloquent , yet silent , I will bathe Thy honour'd corse , my Nelson , tears as warm And honest as the ebbing blood that flow'd Fast from thy ...
... flowers , such as the hedge - rows scent Of Britain , my loved country ; and with tears Most eloquent , yet silent , I will bathe Thy honour'd corse , my Nelson , tears as warm And honest as the ebbing blood that flow'd Fast from thy ...
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... flowers of poesy ; Yet would I drink the fragrance which ye pour , Mix'd with decaying odours : for to me Ye have beguiled the hours of infancy , As in the wood - paths of my native XII . ONCE more , and yet once more , I give unto my ...
... flowers of poesy ; Yet would I drink the fragrance which ye pour , Mix'd with decaying odours : for to me Ye have beguiled the hours of infancy , As in the wood - paths of my native XII . ONCE more , and yet once more , I give unto my ...
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... flower ! who are wont to bloon On January's front severe , And o'er the wintry desert drear To waft thy waste perfume ! The Rosemary buds in January . It is the flower commonly put in the coffins of the dead . Come , thou shalt form my ...
... flower ! who are wont to bloon On January's front severe , And o'er the wintry desert drear To waft thy waste perfume ! The Rosemary buds in January . It is the flower commonly put in the coffins of the dead . Come , thou shalt form my ...
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... flowers to steep : At earliest morn , at latest eve , Oh let them for their Poet weep . For tears bedew'd his gentle eye , The tears of heavenly sympathy . 5 . Thou western Sun , effuse thy beams : For he was wont to pace the glade , To ...
... flowers to steep : At earliest morn , at latest eve , Oh let them for their Poet weep . For tears bedew'd his gentle eye , The tears of heavenly sympathy . 5 . Thou western Sun , effuse thy beams : For he was wont to pace the glade , To ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
amang art thou auld bard beauty beneath Birks of Aberfeldy blast bloom blow bonnie bonnie lass bosom braw breast Burns charms claut dark dear death e'en e'er Elegy ev'ry fair fame fancy fate fear flowers frae grace green grove hand hast hear heart Heaven hill honour hope hour Hudibras John Barleycorn lass lassie lonely lyre maid mair maun mind monie morn mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er owre peace plain pleasure poet poor pow'r pride Quoth rill ROBERT BURNS round scene Scotland shade sigh sing skelpin smile song soul sparklin spring stream sweet tear tell thee There's thine thou thought toil trees Tune Twas vale wander wave weary weel whistle whyles wild wind ye'll youth
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الصفحة 27 - 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 92 - I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, Naething could resist my Nancy; 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.
الصفحة 27 - An' makes him quite forget his labour an' his toil. Belyve the elder bairns come drapping in, At service out, amang the farmers roun', Some ca' the pleugh, some herd, some tentie rin A cannie errand to a neebor town : Their eldest hope, their Jenny, woman grown, In youthfu...
الصفحة 27 - And decks the lily fair in flow'ry pride, Would, in the way His wisdom sees the best, For them and for their little ones provide; But, chiefly, in their hearts with Grace Divine preside.
الصفحة 19 - tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
الصفحة 44 - Till roof and rafters a' did dirl. Coffins stood round, like open presses, That...
الصفحة 27 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days, There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise. In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
الصفحة 56 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
الصفحة 71 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain, shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings But minds me o
الصفحة 17 - twill pass for wit; Care not for feeling — pass your proper jest, And stand a critic, hated yet caress'd. And shall we own such judgment? no— as soon Seek roses in December— ice in June; Hope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff; Believe a woman or an epitaph, Or any other thing that's false, before You trust in critics, who themselves are sore Or yield one single thought to be misled By Jeffrey's heart, or Lambe's Boeotian head.