The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Volym 71857 |
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... spirit of Burns's poetry . He rejoices like an untamed enthusiast , and he weeps like a postrate penitent . In joy and in grief the whole man ap- pears : some of his finest effusions were poured out before he left the fields of his ...
... spirit of Burns's poetry . He rejoices like an untamed enthusiast , and he weeps like a postrate penitent . In joy and in grief the whole man ap- pears : some of his finest effusions were poured out before he left the fields of his ...
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... spirit has carried her sons ! On such occasions , nationality is a virtue . For what else is the " Memory of Burns , " but the memory of all that dignifies and adorns the region that gave him birth ? Not till that region is shorn of all ...
... spirit has carried her sons ! On such occasions , nationality is a virtue . For what else is the " Memory of Burns , " but the memory of all that dignifies and adorns the region that gave him birth ? Not till that region is shorn of all ...
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... spirit had long been gazing , and long been listening to one commissioned by the " genius of the land , " to stand a Vision before her chosen poet in his hut . Reconcile her entrance to our imagination ! Into no other mansion but that ...
... spirit had long been gazing , and long been listening to one commissioned by the " genius of the land , " to stand a Vision before her chosen poet in his hut . Reconcile her entrance to our imagination ! Into no other mansion but that ...
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... spirit of independence , and of proud contentment dallying with the hardships of its lot , and in the power of manhood regarding the riches that are out of its reach , without a particle of envy , and with a haughty scorn . True , he ...
... spirit of independence , and of proud contentment dallying with the hardships of its lot , and in the power of manhood regarding the riches that are out of its reach , without a particle of envy , and with a haughty scorn . True , he ...
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... spirit ! out of a heart too often steeped in the waters of bitterness , issuing , as from an unpolluted fountain , the inspiration of pious song ! But its effect on innumerable hearts is not now electrical - it inspires peace . It is ...
... spirit ! out of a heart too often steeped in the waters of bitterness , issuing , as from an unpolluted fountain , the inspiration of pious song ! But its effect on innumerable hearts is not now electrical - it inspires peace . It is ...
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Allan Cunningham Ambleside Ancient Rome auld ballad bard beautiful believe better breast breath Burns's called character charm Christabel clouds Coleridge Colonsay dear death delight divine dream Dumfries earth Edinburgh Ellisland evil eyes face fancy father fear feel felt frae gauger genius George Thomson Grasmere hand happy head hear heard heart heaven honour hope hour human imagination inspired knew labour lady light living look Mauchline mind moral morning Mossgiel nature never noble o'er once passion perhaps pity poem poet poet's poetical poetry poor pride racter Robert Burns round Scotland Scots wha hae Scottish seems Shanter Shuffler sing Sitwell smile song soul spirit strong sweet tears tell tender thee things Thomson thou thought tion truth verse virtue voice walk whole wild William Burnes words youth
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Sida 322 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
Sida 321 - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Sida 109 - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that — That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a' that, and a' that, It's coming yet, for a
Sida 127 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Sida 323 - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Sida 326 - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
Sida 322 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Sida 327 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I.
Sida 328 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Sida 326 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...