The prose works of Robert Burns; containing his letters and correspondence and amatory epistles1819 |
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... appearance will by no means entitle me to a settled corres- pondence with any of you , who are the permanent lights of genius and literature . My most respectful compliments to Miss W. If once this tangent flight of mine were over , and ...
... appearance will by no means entitle me to a settled corres- pondence with any of you , who are the permanent lights of genius and literature . My most respectful compliments to Miss W. If once this tangent flight of mine were over , and ...
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... appearance of old rude grandeur , but extremely idle - Jed a fine romantic little river . Dined with Capt . Ruther- ford , * * * return to Jedburgh . Walk up the Jed with some ladies to be shewn Love - lane , and Blackburn , two fairy ...
... appearance of old rude grandeur , but extremely idle - Jed a fine romantic little river . Dined with Capt . Ruther- ford , * * * return to Jedburgh . Walk up the Jed with some ladies to be shewn Love - lane , and Blackburn , two fairy ...
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... appearance , that ' here I had no continuing city ; and , but for the consolation of a few solid guineas , could almost lament the time that a momentary acquaintance with wealth and splen- dour , put me so much out of conceit with the ...
... appearance , that ' here I had no continuing city ; and , but for the consolation of a few solid guineas , could almost lament the time that a momentary acquaintance with wealth and splen- dour , put me so much out of conceit with the ...
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... appearance , partakers and equally noble partakers of the same nature with Madame ; are from time to time , their nerves , their sinews , their health , strength , wisdom , experience , genius , time , nay a good part of their very ...
... appearance , partakers and equally noble partakers of the same nature with Madame ; are from time to time , their nerves , their sinews , their health , strength , wisdom , experience , genius , time , nay a good part of their very ...
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Robert Burns. solved to try my doctrine by the test of experience . Another appearance from the press I put off to a very distant day , a day that may never arrive— but poesy I am determined to prosecute with all my vigour . Nature has ...
Robert Burns. solved to try my doctrine by the test of experience . Another appearance from the press I put off to a very distant day , a day that may never arrive— but poesy I am determined to prosecute with all my vigour . Nature has ...
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&c.-See Poems acquaintance admire Allan Ramsay amiable Ayrshire ballad bard beautiful bonnie BURNS character charming compliments copy CUNNINGHAM dare dear friend dear Madam dear Sir delight Dryburgh Abbey duke of Athole Dumfries DUNLOP earl of Glencairn ed friend Edinburgh elegant Ellisland English esteem excise fancy favour favourite feel Fintry flattering follies friendship genius gentleman give happy heart honest honoured friend hope house of Stewart humble humour idea inclose kind lady late letter lord Mauchline meet ment merit mind miserable muse native never night obliging opinion perhaps perusal pleased pleasure poet poetic poetry poor present racter reason ROBERT BURNS Scotland Scots Scottish sentiment Shanter shew sincerely song soul spirit stanzas taste tell thanks thee thing THOMSON thou thought tion tune verses wish worth write
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Страница 9 - I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which. exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in .the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter day, and. hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best season for devotion : my mind is wrapt up in a kind of enthusiasm to Him who, in the pompous language of the Hebrew bard, 'walks on the wings of the wind.
Страница 163 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Страница 152 - Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
Страница 115 - I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the fox-glove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight.
Страница 324 - Wha will be a traitor knave ? Wha can fill a coward's grave ? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword...
Страница 556 - tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.
Страница 8 - For my own part I never had the least thought or inclination of turning poet till I got once heartily in love, and then rhyme and song were, in a manner the spontaneous language of my heart.
Страница 177 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Страница 465 - It is the moon — I ken her horn, That's blinkin in the lift sae hie ; She shines sae bright to wyle us hame, But, by my sooth, she'll wait a wee ! Wha first shall rise to gang awa', A cuckold, coward loon is he ! Wha last beside his chair shall fa...
Страница 306 - O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus