 The best laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain, For promised joy. Still thou art blest, compared wi' me ! The present only toucheth thee : But och ! I backward cast my e'e On prospects drear ! An...  ... Carlyle's Essay on Burns - Сторінка 27автори: Thomas Carlyle - 1907 - 162 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Robert Burns - 1794 - 264 стор.
...proving forefig ht may be vain : The beft-laid fchemes o' Mice an' Men, Gang aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain, For promised joy. Still thou art bleft, compar'd wi' me ! The prefent only toucheth thee : But, Och ! I backward caft my e'e, On profpedts... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 стор.
...nought but grief and pain, For promis'd joy. Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me ! The present ouly toucheth thee : But, och ! I backward cast my e'e, On prospects drear I .An' forward, tho' I canna see, A WINTER NIGHT. roor naked wretches, wneresoe'er you are. That bide... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...aft a-gly, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain, For promis'd joy. Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me! The present only toucheth thee : But, och ! I backward cast my e'e, On prospects drear! An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear. TO A MOUNTAIN DAISY, On turning one down with the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 стор.
...aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain, For promis'd joy, Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me ! The present only toucheth thee : But, Och ! I backward cast my e'e, On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear ! WINTER NIGHT. " Poor naked wretches, whercsoe'cr... | |
 | George Gleig - 1812 - 142 стор.
...a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain, For promis'd joy. '.' Still thou art blest compar'd wi' me ! The present only toucheth thee ; But, och ! I backward cast my e'e On prospects drear ! An' forward, though I canna see, I guess an'jfear." THE first stanza of The Winter Night is perhaps... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1820 - 458 стор.
...a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain. For promis'd joy. Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me I The present only toucheth thee : But, Och ! I backward cast my e'e, On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear. A WINTER WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoever... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 стор.
...may be vain : The best laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft a-gly, Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me ! The present only toucheth thee ; But, Och ! I backward cast my e'e, On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I canna see, an' fear. A WINTER WIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you arc,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 стор.
...aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain, For promis'd joy. Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me! The present only toucheth thee : But, och ! I backward cast my ee On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I caima see, I guess an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor uaked wretches, wheresoe'er... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 стор.
...aft a-gley, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain, For promis'd joy. Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me ! The present only toucheth thee : But, och ! I backward cast my ee On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I carina see, I guest an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 стор.
...be vain : The best laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft a-gley, An' lea'e us naught but grief an' pain For promised joy. Still thou art blest, compared wi' me ! The present only toueheth thee : But, och ! I backward cast my ee On prospects drear ! An' forward, though I canna see,... | |
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