The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and LettersT. Davison, 1826 - 212 lappuses |
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1.–5. rezultāts no 25.
12. lappuse
... in this melancholy vale , " Tis when a youthful , loving , modest pair , In others ' arms breathe out the tender tale , [ gale . " Beneath the milk - white thorn that scents the evening Is there , in human form , that bears a 12 BURNS .
... in this melancholy vale , " Tis when a youthful , loving , modest pair , In others ' arms breathe out the tender tale , [ gale . " Beneath the milk - white thorn that scents the evening Is there , in human form , that bears a 12 BURNS .
13. lappuse
... human form , that bears a heart- A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can , with studied , sly , ensnaring art , Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting youth ? Curse on his perjured arts ! dissembling smooth ! Are honour ...
... human form , that bears a heart- A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can , with studied , sly , ensnaring art , Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting youth ? Curse on his perjured arts ! dissembling smooth ! Are honour ...
15. lappuse
... human kind , Studied in arts of hell , in wickedness refined ! O Scotia ! my dear , my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil , Be blest with health , and peace , and sweet ...
... human kind , Studied in arts of hell , in wickedness refined ! O Scotia ! my dear , my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil , Be blest with health , and peace , and sweet ...
28. lappuse
... human bosom pryin , Unseen thou lurks . I've heard my reverend Grannie say , In lanely glens ye like to stray : Or where auld - ruin'd castles , gray , Nod to the moon , Ye fright the nightly wanderer's way , Wi ' eldritch croon . When ...
... human bosom pryin , Unseen thou lurks . I've heard my reverend Grannie say , In lanely glens ye like to stray : Or where auld - ruin'd castles , gray , Nod to the moon , Ye fright the nightly wanderer's way , Wi ' eldritch croon . When ...
33. lappuse
... human footstep traced , Less fit to play the part ; The lucky moment to improve , And just to stop , and just to move , With self - respecting art : But ah ! those pleasures , loves , and joys , Which I too keenly taste , The Solitary ...
... human footstep traced , Less fit to play the part ; The lucky moment to improve , And just to stop , and just to move , With self - respecting art : But ah ! those pleasures , loves , and joys , Which I too keenly taste , The Solitary ...
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The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and Letters Alfred Howard Priekšskatījums nav pieejams - 2014 |
The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and Letters Alfred Howard Priekšskatījums nav pieejams - 2014 |
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132. lappuse - Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin grey, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
13. lappuse - And sage experience bids me this declare — ' If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
74. lappuse - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
142. lappuse - As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my Dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun : And I will luve thee still, my Dear, While the sands o
137. lappuse - Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' o
139. lappuse - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
130. lappuse - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
12. lappuse - But hark! a rap comes gently to the door; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neibor lad cam o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek; Wi...
131. lappuse - John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And monie a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo.
15. lappuse - Compared with this, how poor religion's pride, In all the pomp of method, and of art, When men display to congregations wide, Devotion's...