The Genius and Character of Robert Burns: An Essay and Criticism on His Life and Writings, with Quotations from the Best PassagesW. Gowans, 1861 - 222 sidor |
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... felt -- felt so poignantly , all the agonies and all the trans- ports of life . He looked around him , and when he saw the smoke of the cottage rising up quietly and unbroken to heaven , he knew , for he had seen and blessed it , the ...
... felt -- felt so poignantly , all the agonies and all the trans- ports of life . He looked around him , and when he saw the smoke of the cottage rising up quietly and unbroken to heaven , he knew , for he had seen and blessed it , the ...
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... felt the power Of nature , and already was prepared , By his intense conceptions , to receive Deeply the lesson deep of love , which he Whom nature , by whatever means , has taught To feel intensely , cannot but receive . SUCH WAS THE ...
... felt the power Of nature , and already was prepared , By his intense conceptions , to receive Deeply the lesson deep of love , which he Whom nature , by whatever means , has taught To feel intensely , cannot but receive . SUCH WAS THE ...
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... felt even of the dead . But such sorrow as this the more endeared her husband to her heart - a heart ever faithful - and at times when she needed to practise that hardest of all virtues in a wife — for- giving ; but here all he desired ...
... felt even of the dead . But such sorrow as this the more endeared her husband to her heart - a heart ever faithful - and at times when she needed to practise that hardest of all virtues in a wife — for- giving ; but here all he desired ...
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... felt sang ! " It has been thoughtlessly said that Burns had no very deep love of nature , and that he has shown no very great power as a descriptive poet . The few lines quoted suffice to set aside that assertion ; but it is true that ...
... felt sang ! " It has been thoughtlessly said that Burns had no very deep love of nature , and that he has shown no very great power as a descriptive poet . The few lines quoted suffice to set aside that assertion ; but it is true that ...
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... felt yet , and sadly changed will then be Scotland , if ever it be not felt , by every one who peruses it , to be a communication from brother to brother . It is felt by us , all through from beginning to end , to be BURNS's Cottar's ...
... felt yet , and sadly changed will then be Scotland , if ever it be not felt , by every one who peruses it , to be a communication from brother to brother . It is felt by us , all through from beginning to end , to be BURNS's Cottar's ...
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Sida 55 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Sida 15 - mang the dewy weet, Wi' speckled breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth : Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form.
Sida 133 - Return Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams; return Sicilian Muse, And call the Vales, and bid them hither cast Their Bells, and Flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use, Of shades and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart Star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Sida 174 - Fare thee well! and if for ever, Still for ever, fare thee well: Even though unforgiving, never 'Gainst thee shall my heart rebel. Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again: Would that breast, by thee glanced over, Every inmost thought could show!
Sida 37 - 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...
Sida 191 - That hangs his head, and a' that ? The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a
Sida 172 - Here pause — and, thro' the starting tear, Survey this grave. The poor Inhabitant below Was quick to learn and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame, But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stain'd his name ! Reader, attend — whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole, Or darkling grubs this earthly hole, In low pursuit ; Know, prudent, cautious self-control Is wisdom's root.
Sida 187 - ... this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Sida 113 - I walk out, sit down now and then, look out for objects in nature around me that are in unison or harmony with the cogitations of my fancy, and workings of my bosom; humming every now and then the air, with the verses I have framed. When I feel my muse beginning to jade, I retire to the solitary fireside of my study, and there commit my effusions to paper; swinging at intervals on the hind legs of my elbow chair, by way of calling forth my own critical strictures, as my pen goes on. Seriously, this,...
Sida 35 - Wallace's undaunted heart; Who dared to nobly stem tyrannic pride, Or nobly die, the second glorious part, (The patriot's God, peculiarly thou art, His friend, inspirer, guardian, and reward !) 0 never, never, Scotia's realm desert: But still the patriot, and the patriot bard, In bright succession raise, her ornament and guard !" We said there are few more perfect poems.