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 1790
... Captain Grose Tam O'Shanter On The Birth Of A Posthumous Child Elegy On The Late Miss Burnet Of Monboddo 1791 Lament Of Mary, Queen Of Scots, On The Approach Of Spring There'll Never Be Peace Till Jamie Comes Hame Song -
... Captain Grose Tam O'Shanter On The Birth Of A Posthumous Child Elegy On The Late Miss Burnet Of Monboddo 1791 Lament Of Mary, Queen Of Scots, On The Approach Of Spring There'll Never Be Peace Till Jamie Comes Hame Song -
Pagina 1791
Robert Burns. There'll Never Be Peace Till Jamie Comes Hame Song - Out Over The Forth The Banks O ' Doon - First Version The ... Hame Frae The Friends And Land I Love Such A Parcel Of Rogues In A Nation Ye Jacobites By Name I Hae Been At ...
Robert Burns. There'll Never Be Peace Till Jamie Comes Hame Song - Out Over The Forth The Banks O ' Doon - First Version The ... Hame Frae The Friends And Land I Love Such A Parcel Of Rogues In A Nation Ye Jacobites By Name I Hae Been At ...
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... hame on Sunday last , Upon the road as I cam past , Ye snufft and ga'e your head a cast— But trowth I care't na by . O Tibbie , I hae seen the day , & c . I doubt na , lass , but ye may think , Because ye hae the name o ' clink , That ...
... hame on Sunday last , Upon the road as I cam past , Ye snufft and ga'e your head a cast— But trowth I care't na by . O Tibbie , I hae seen the day , & c . I doubt na , lass , but ye may think , Because ye hae the name o ' clink , That ...
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... content wi' yowes at hame; An' no to rin an' wear his cloots, Like ither menseless, graceless brutes. “An' neist, my yowie, silly thing, Gude keep thee frae a tether string! O, may thou ne'er forgather up, Wi' ony blastit, moorland.
... content wi' yowes at hame; An' no to rin an' wear his cloots, Like ither menseless, graceless brutes. “An' neist, my yowie, silly thing, Gude keep thee frae a tether string! O, may thou ne'er forgather up, Wi' ony blastit, moorland.
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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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aboon amang auld baith Bard birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blythe bonie lass bosom braes braw breast brunstane Burns canna cauld charms claut Craigieburn dear Dearie deil e'en e'er Ellisland Epigram Ev'n ev'ry fair Farewell fate fear flowers Footnote frae glen grace gude hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie honest ilka Jamie laddie laird lassie lo'es Lord Mauchline maun meikle mony morn mourn muse nae mair ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure Poet poor pride rhyme roar Robert Burns sang Scotland sing skelpin soul sugh sweet Syne Table of Contents tear tell thee There's thine thou thro thyme unco wander weary weel Whare Whigs whistle wild Willie wind winna ye'll ye're young
Informazioni bibliografiche
| Titolo | Poems and Songs of Robert Burns |
| Autore | Robert Burns |
| Editore | Good Press, 2019 |
| Lunghezza | 442 pagine |
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