| 1814 - 310 стор.
...(4) The continued rushing noise of wind or water. (5) From. (6) Plow. (7) Of. (8) Crows. (9) Labor. S Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, Apxl weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward(lj bend. III. At length his lonely cot appears... | |
| Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 стор.
...eotter frae his labour goes, Thts night his weekly moil is at an end, Colleets his spades, his mattoeks, and his hoes. Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his eourse does hamcward bend. III. At length his lonely eot appears in view. Beneath the shelter of an... | |
| Robert Burns - 1816 - 406 стор.
...their repose, The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night hia weekly raoil is 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. III. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ;... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 338 стор.
...devotional spirit. " 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...aged tree; Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher through To meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise and glee. His wee-bit ingle, blirikin bonilie, His... | |
| Charles Knight - 1820 - 636 стор.
...to their repose r The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This nightbis weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise an' glee. His wee-bit ingle, blinkin bonnily, His clean hearth-stane, his thriftie wifie's smile, The lisping infant... | |
| 1821 - 614 стор.
...Cotter from bis labour goes, This night his weekly work is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattoeks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest 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 tree ; The... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 270 стор.
...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,...stacher thro' To meet their Dad, wi' flichterin noise ah' glee. His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonnily, His clean hearth-stane, his thriftie wifies smile, The... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 стор.
...frae the pleugb ; 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. III. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; The' expectant... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1822 - 430 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 :...to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hana-ward bend." BURNS. THERE are, perhaps, some among my readers who are accustomed to laugh at the... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 274 стор.
...to their repose ; The toH-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping...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'... | |
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