The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, 7 tomas1857 |
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... given to drinking . " We have seen what were his virtues - for his vices , where must we look ? During all these seven years , the most dangerous in the life of every one , that of Robert Burns was singularly free from the sin to which ...
... given to drinking . " We have seen what were his virtues - for his vices , where must we look ? During all these seven years , the most dangerous in the life of every one , that of Robert Burns was singularly free from the sin to which ...
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... given vent to all his moods ; and his brother tells us that the LAMENT was com- posed " after the first distraction of his feelings had a little subsided . " Had he lost her by death he would have been dumb , but his grief was not ...
... given vent to all his moods ; and his brother tells us that the LAMENT was com- posed " after the first distraction of his feelings had a little subsided . " Had he lost her by death he would have been dumb , but his grief was not ...
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... given him a sudden in- troduction . Persons in that middle or inferior rank were his natural , his best , and his truest friends ; and many of them , there can be no doubt , were worthy of his happiest companion- ship either in the ...
... given him a sudden in- troduction . Persons in that middle or inferior rank were his natural , his best , and his truest friends ; and many of them , there can be no doubt , were worthy of his happiest companion- ship either in the ...
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... given to the play of all its feelings and faculties ; and in such companies we cannot but believe that his wonderful conversational powers shone forth in their most various splendour . He must have given vent there to a thou- sand ...
... given to the play of all its feelings and faculties ; and in such companies we cannot but believe that his wonderful conversational powers shone forth in their most various splendour . He must have given vent there to a thou- sand ...
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... given it by sweet Robin's lays , and the lark more lyrical than ever seems singing his songs at the gates of heaven for the shepherd's sake as through his half - closed hand he eyes the musical mote in the sunshine , and remembers him ...
... given it by sweet Robin's lays , and the lark more lyrical than ever seems singing his songs at the gates of heaven for the shepherd's sake as through his half - closed hand he eyes the musical mote in the sunshine , and remembers him ...
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Allan Cunningham Ambleside Ancient Rome auld ballad bard beautiful believe better breast breath Burns's called character charm Christabel clouds Coleridge Colonsay dear death delight divine dream Dumfries earth Edinburgh Ellisland evil eyes face fancy father fear feel felt frae gauger genius George Thomson Grasmere hand happy head hear heard heart heaven honour hope hour human imagination inspired knew labour lady light living look Mauchline mind moral morning Mossgiel nature never noble o'er once passion perhaps pity poem poet poet's poetical poetry poor pride racter Robert Burns round Scotland Scots wha hae Scottish seems Shanter Shuffler sing Sitwell smile song soul spirit strong sweet tears tell tender thee things Thomson thou thought tion truth verse virtue voice walk whole wild William Burnes words youth
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322 psl. - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
321 psl. - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
109 psl. - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that — That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a' that, and a' that, It's coming yet, for a
127 psl. - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
323 psl. - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
326 psl. - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
322 psl. - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
327 psl. - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I.
328 psl. - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
326 psl. - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...