The life and works of Robert Burns, ed. by R. Chambers, Том 2W. and R. Chambers, 1851 |
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... received the Ayrshire poet , giving him a share of his bed - of which Burns stood so much in need by reason of indisposition , that he kept possession of it all the succeeding day . " Allan Cunningham relates , apparently from some well ...
... received the Ayrshire poet , giving him a share of his bed - of which Burns stood so much in need by reason of indisposition , that he kept possession of it all the succeeding day . " Allan Cunningham relates , apparently from some well ...
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... received with the greatest cordiality . We find that , within a month of his arrival , he had been more than once at the hospitable table of Lord Monboddo , who was then remarkable for his classic suppers . Dr Robertson , Dr Blair , Dr ...
... received with the greatest cordiality . We find that , within a month of his arrival , he had been more than once at the hospitable table of Lord Monboddo , who was then remarkable for his classic suppers . Dr Robertson , Dr Blair , Dr ...
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... of business . He therefore received the application with marked coldness , spoke of being a good deal engaged at present , and of his habit of requiring effective guarantees of payment from any strangers for Publishing Difficulties,
... of business . He therefore received the application with marked coldness , spoke of being a good deal engaged at present , and of his habit of requiring effective guarantees of payment from any strangers for Publishing Difficulties,
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... received , he might have proved a good customer in all desirable senses . This was not an end of the typographer's mortifications ; for , being vexed at missing so good a job as the printing of Burns's poems , he resolved to lose no ...
... received , he might have proved a good customer in all desirable senses . This was not an end of the typographer's mortifications ; for , being vexed at missing so good a job as the printing of Burns's poems , he resolved to lose no ...
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... received your letter , and gave him your respectful compliments . He was pleased to say many hand- some things of you , which I heard with the more satisfaction as I knew them to be just . His son John , who calls very frequently on me ...
... received your letter , and gave him your respectful compliments . He was pleased to say many hand- some things of you , which I heard with the more satisfaction as I knew them to be just . His son John , who calls very frequently on me ...
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acquaintance admiration afterwards Allan Cunningham appear Auchtertyre auld Ayrshire bard beautiful birks of Aberfeldy Blair bonnie bosom brother Burns's called character Charlotte charms Clarinda compliments copies Creech Dalswinton dear sir DEAR SIR-I Dine Dr Currie Duchess Dumfriesshire Dunlop Earl of Glencairn Edinburgh Ellisland Falkirk farm favour favourite feelings fellow friendship GAVIN HAMILTON genius give Gordon Castle Hamilton happy Harvieston heart Heaven Highland honest honour hope humble servant idea James Jedburgh Jenny Geddes kind lady letter look Lord M'Lehose madam manner Mauchline meet mind Miss Chalmers morning muse native never Nicol night noble o'er perhaps pleasure poems poet poet's poetic poor remarkable respect ROBERT AINSLIE Robert Burns Robert Fergusson Scotch Scotland Scottish shew song soul Stirling sweet SYLVANDER tell thee thou thought tion tour town verses wild William wish woman write young
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Сторінка 85 - But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy.
Сторінка 268 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best: There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair: I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air: There's not a bonnie flower that springs, WJ.
Сторінка 80 - And oh ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle. O Thou! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd thro...
Сторінка 65 - His person was strong and robust, his manners rustic, not clownish; a sort of dignified plainness and simplicity, which received part of its effect perhaps from one's knowledge of his extraordinary talents.
Сторінка 271 - Thou whom chance may hither lead, Be thou clad in russet weed, Be thou deckt in silken stole, Grave these counsels on thy soul. Life is but a day at most, Sprung from night, — in darkness lost: Hope not sunshine ev'ry hour, Fear not clouds will always lour.
Сторінка 306 - Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the .¿Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clod? I own myself partial to such proofs of those awful and important realities: a God that made all things, man's immaterial and immortal nature, and a world of weal or woe beyond death and the grave.
Сторінка 33 - Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love; And sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'da rose, Frae aff its thorny tree; And my fause luver staw the rose, But left the thorn wi
Сторінка 66 - Among the men who were the most learned of their time and country, he expressed himself with perfect firmness, but without the least intrusive forwardness; and when he differed in opinion, he did not hesitate to express it firmly, yet at the same time with modesty.
Сторінка 46 - No sculptur'd marble here, nor pompous lay, " No storied urn nor animated bust," This simple stone directs pale Scotia's way To pour her sorrows o'er her poet's dust.
Сторінка 80 - Heaven their simple lives prevent From Luxury's contagion weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle. O Thou! who poured the patriotic tide That streamed through Wallace's...