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 1792
... Hour, The Boat, Arrive Thou Gloomy December My Native Land Sae Far Awa 1792 I do Confess Thou Art Sae Fair Lines On Fergusson, The Poet The Weary Pund O' Tow When She Cam' Ben She Bobbed Scroggam, My Dearie My Collier Laddie Sic A Wife ...
... Hour, The Boat, Arrive Thou Gloomy December My Native Land Sae Far Awa 1792 I do Confess Thou Art Sae Fair Lines On Fergusson, The Poet The Weary Pund O' Tow When She Cam' Ben She Bobbed Scroggam, My Dearie My Collier Laddie Sic A Wife ...
Pagina 1794
... Hour , The Boat Arrive Down The Burn , Davie Thou Hast Left Me Ever , Jamie Where Are The Joys I have Met ? Deluded Swain , The Pleasure Thine Am I , My Faithful Fair On Mrs. Riddell's Birthday . My Spouse Nancy . Address Complimentary ...
... Hour , The Boat Arrive Down The Burn , Davie Thou Hast Left Me Ever , Jamie Where Are The Joys I have Met ? Deluded Swain , The Pleasure Thine Am I , My Faithful Fair On Mrs. Riddell's Birthday . My Spouse Nancy . Address Complimentary ...
Pagina
... hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see , That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythely was I bide the stour , A weary slave frae sun to sun , Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . Yestreen , when to the ...
... hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see , That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythely was I bide the stour , A weary slave frae sun to sun , Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . Yestreen , when to the ...
Pagina
... hour , Perhaps I must appear ! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I ought to shun , As something , loudly , in my breast , Remonstrates I have done ; Thou know'st that Thou hast formed me With passions wild and strong ; And list ...
... hour , Perhaps I must appear ! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I ought to shun , As something , loudly , in my breast , Remonstrates I have done ; Thou know'st that Thou hast formed me With passions wild and strong ; And list ...
Pagina
... hour was in my pow'r, and so I would enjoy it, O. No help, nor hope, nor view had I, nor person to befriend me, O; So I must toil, and sweat, and moil, and labour to sustain me, O; To plough and sow, to reap and mow, my father bred me ...
... hour was in my pow'r, and so I would enjoy it, O. No help, nor hope, nor view had I, nor person to befriend me, O; So I must toil, and sweat, and moil, and labour to sustain me, O; To plough and sow, to reap and mow, my father bred me ...
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