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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... morning in spring, I heard a young ploughman sae sweetly to sing; And as he was singin', thir words he did say,— There's nae life like the ploughman's in the month o' sweet May. The lav'rock in the morning she'll rise frae her nest, And ...
... morning in spring, I heard a young ploughman sae sweetly to sing; And as he was singin', thir words he did say,— There's nae life like the ploughman's in the month o' sweet May. The lav'rock in the morning she'll rise frae her nest, And ...
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... morning dawn, When rising Phoebus first is seen, And dew-drops twinkle o'er the lawn; An' she has twa sparkling ... morn; An' she has twa sparkling roguish een. Her looks are like the vernal May, When ev'ning Phoebus shines serene ...
... morning dawn, When rising Phoebus first is seen, And dew-drops twinkle o'er the lawn; An' she has twa sparkling ... morn; An' she has twa sparkling roguish een. Her looks are like the vernal May, When ev'ning Phoebus shines serene ...
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... morning rises keen, While hid the murm'ring streamlets flow; An' she has twa sparkling roguish een. Her lips are like yon cherries ripe, That sunny walls from Boreas screen; They tempt the taste and charm the sight; An' she has twa ...
... morning rises keen, While hid the murm'ring streamlets flow; An' she has twa sparkling roguish een. Her lips are like yon cherries ripe, That sunny walls from Boreas screen; They tempt the taste and charm the sight; An' she has twa ...
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... morning flow'r , In beauty's pride array'd ; But long ere night cut down it lies All wither'd and decay'd . Prayer , In The Prospect Of Death Table of Contents O Thou unknown , Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear ! In whose dread ...
... morning flow'r , In beauty's pride array'd ; But long ere night cut down it lies All wither'd and decay'd . Prayer , In The Prospect Of Death Table of Contents O Thou unknown , Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear ! In whose dread ...
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... morn, Wi' taets o' hay an' ripps o' corn. “An' may they never learn the gaets, Of ither vile, wanrestfu' pets— To slink thro' slaps, an' reave an' steal At stacks o' pease, or stocks o' kail! So may they, like their great forbears, For ...
... morn, Wi' taets o' hay an' ripps o' corn. “An' may they never learn the gaets, Of ither vile, wanrestfu' pets— To slink thro' slaps, an' reave an' steal At stacks o' pease, or stocks o' kail! So may they, like their great forbears, For ...
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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