Poems and Songs of Robert BurnsGood Press, 19 nov 2019 - 442 pagine There are literally hundreds of poems by the unrivaled nineteenth-century Scottish poet collected in this volume. They are arranged chronologically and there is a glossary at the end to translate the Scottish dialect. |
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Pagina 1785
... Fate Should Bid Us Part Song - Rantin ' , Rovin ' Robin ^ 1 Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux ^ 1 Epistle To John Goldie , In Kilmarnock The Holy Fair ^ 1 Third Epistle To J. Lapraik Epistle To The Rev. John M'math Second Epistle ...
... Fate Should Bid Us Part Song - Rantin ' , Rovin ' Robin ^ 1 Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux ^ 1 Epistle To John Goldie , In Kilmarnock The Holy Fair ^ 1 Third Epistle To J. Lapraik Epistle To The Rev. John M'math Second Epistle ...
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... fate will scarce bestow: And it's O, fickle Fortune, O! No comfort, no comfort I have! How welcome to me were the grave! But then my wife and children dear— O, wither would they go! And it's O, fickle Fortune, O! O whither, O whither ...
... fate will scarce bestow: And it's O, fickle Fortune, O! No comfort, no comfort I have! How welcome to me were the grave! But then my wife and children dear— O, wither would they go! And it's O, fickle Fortune, O! O whither, O whither ...
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... all the pride of May: The tempest's howl, it soothes My griefs it seems to join; my soul, The leafless trees my fancy please, Their fate resembles mine! Thou Power Supreme, whose mighty scheme These woes of mine 1781 Winter: A Dirge.
... all the pride of May: The tempest's howl, it soothes My griefs it seems to join; my soul, The leafless trees my fancy please, Their fate resembles mine! Thou Power Supreme, whose mighty scheme These woes of mine 1781 Winter: A Dirge.
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... fate is at a close, Past a' remead! The last, sad cape-stane o' his woes; Poor Mailie's dead! It's no the loss o' warl's gear, That could sae bitter draw the tear, Or mak our bardie, dowie, wear The mourning weed: He's lost a friend an ...
... fate is at a close, Past a' remead! The last, sad cape-stane o' his woes; Poor Mailie's dead! It's no the loss o' warl's gear, That could sae bitter draw the tear, Or mak our bardie, dowie, wear The mourning weed: He's lost a friend an ...
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Sommario
To A Mouse On Turning Her Up In Her Nest With The Plough | |
Song For A That1 | |
Scotch Drink | |
The Authors Earnest Cry And Prayer | |
Epistle To James Smith | |
Suppressed Stanzas Of The Vision | |
To Mr MAdam Of CraigenGillan | |
To Gavin Hamilton Esq Mauchline | |
The Twa Herds Or The Holy Tulyie | |
Epitaph On Holy Willie | |
Second Epistle To J Lapraik | |
Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux1 | |
Third Epistle To J Lapraik | |
The Farewell To the Brethren of St James Lodge Tarbolton | |
The Lass O Ballochmyle | |
The Brigs Of | |
Lines On Meeting With Lord Daer1 | |
SongYon Wild Mossy Mountains | |
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