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... The Edinburgh Review - Сторінка 2591809Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 стор.
...SATURDAY NIGHT. " The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...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 стор.
...their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...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 стор.
...THE COUNTRY. " The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes :...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 стор.
...CHAPTER II. " The toil-worn Cotter from his labour goes — This night his weekly moil is at an end ; Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...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 стор.
...CHAPTER II. " The toil-worn Cotter from his labour goes— This night his weekly moil is at an end ; Collects his spades, his mattocks, and 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 стор.
...their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, Th it night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and 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 стор.
...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... | |
| British anthology - 1825 - 464 стор.
...their repose . The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...; Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher thro' To meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise an' glee. His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonnily, His clean hearth-stane,... | |
| 1825 - 538 стор.
...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 his hoes, Hoping...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 ,,. ***'•... | |
| Henry Phillips - 1825 - 414 стор.
...with fruit. " The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end ; Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend." •. Burns. Etymologists disagree respecting the derivation of the word Saturday. Some suppose it to... | |
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