 | British poets - 1822 - 274 страници
...black'ning trains o' craws to their repose ; The toH-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his...to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does nameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th'... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 страници
...miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh; The toil-worn Cottet- frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the mom in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 страници
...own conclusion. COTTER'S SATURDAY NIGHT. " The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his...tree : Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher through To meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise and glee. His wee-bit ingle, blinkin bonilie, His clean... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 страници
...black'ning trains o' craws to their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his...weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. in. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant wee-things,... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 340 страници
...XC A- SATURDAY EVENING IN THE COUNTRY. " The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his...weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend." BURNS. THERE are, perhaps, some among my readers who are accustomed to laugh at the idea of a country... | |
 | Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1824 - 292 страници
...Hiihhath of the. mind." CHAPTER II. " The toil-worn Cotter from his labour goes — This night his weekly moil is at an end ; Collects his spades, his...rest to spend ; And weary o'er the moor his course doth homeward bend." Burnt1 Colter's Saturday Night. OUR sketch, commences at the opening of the year... | |
 | Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1824 - 294 страници
...the Sahbath of the mind." CHAPTER II. " The toil-worn Cotter from his labour goes— This night his weekly moil is at an end ; Collects his spades, his...his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend ; x And weary o'er the moor his course doth homeward bend.'' Burns' Coffer's Saturday Night. OUR. sketch,... | |
 | 1824 - 486 страници
...black'ning trains o'craws to their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, Th it night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his...his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, Ah! tho' his own worth unknown, far And weary, o'er the moor, his course happier there I ween ! does... | |
 | Saturday night - 1824 - 968 страници
...This night his weekly moil is at nn end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping tne morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his couise does homeward bend. B At length his lonely cot appears in riew, Beneath the shelter of an aged... | |
 | 1825 - 538 страници
...of crows seek their repose : The toil-worn Cottager from labour goes, This night his weekly toil ig at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and...to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does homeward bend. At length his lonely Cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged ,,. ***'•... | |
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November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil... 
