Abbotsford Series of the Scottish Poets,George Eyre-Todd W. Hodge & Company, 1896 |
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xi. oldal
... blaw ye Westlin ' Winds ! 256 257 258 260 261 Up in the Mornin ' Early , 262 Miss Forbes ' Farewell to Banff , 264 ANDREW SCOTT , 265 Rural Content : or , The Muirland Farmer , . 265 ANDREW SHIrrefs , · 269 A Cogie o ' Yill , WILLIAM ...
... blaw ye Westlin ' Winds ! 256 257 258 260 261 Up in the Mornin ' Early , 262 Miss Forbes ' Farewell to Banff , 264 ANDREW SCOTT , 265 Rural Content : or , The Muirland Farmer , . 265 ANDREW SHIrrefs , · 269 A Cogie o ' Yill , WILLIAM ...
60. oldal
... blaw : Oh , come under my plaidie , and sit down beside me ! There's room in't , dear lassie , believe me , for twa . " " Gae ' wa wi ' your plaidie , auld Donald , gae ' wa ! I fearna the cauld blast , the drift , nor the snaw : Gae ...
... blaw : Oh , come under my plaidie , and sit down beside me ! There's room in't , dear lassie , believe me , for twa . " " Gae ' wa wi ' your plaidie , auld Donald , gae ' wa ! I fearna the cauld blast , the drift , nor the snaw : Gae ...
83. oldal
... present joys A ' naething to langsyne . The ivied tower now met my eye , Where minstrels used to blaw ; Nae friend stepped forth wi ' open hand , Nae weel - kenned face I saw , I conceited . Till Donald tottered to the door , THE NABOB .
... present joys A ' naething to langsyne . The ivied tower now met my eye , Where minstrels used to blaw ; Nae friend stepped forth wi ' open hand , Nae weel - kenned face I saw , I conceited . Till Donald tottered to the door , THE NABOB .
110. oldal
... blaw the whistle In a strain sae saftly sweet , Lammies list'ning daurna bleat . He's as fleet's the mountain roe , Hardy as the Highland heather , Wading through the winter snow , Keeping aye his flock together . But a plaid , wi ...
... blaw the whistle In a strain sae saftly sweet , Lammies list'ning daurna bleat . He's as fleet's the mountain roe , Hardy as the Highland heather , Wading through the winter snow , Keeping aye his flock together . But a plaid , wi ...
136. oldal
... blaw O ' reaming ale , Mair precious than the Well o ' Spa , Our hearts to heal . Then , though at odds wi ' a ' the warl ' , Amang oursels we'll never quarrel ; Though Discord gi'e a cankered snarl , To spoil our glee , As lang's ...
... blaw O ' reaming ale , Mair precious than the Well o ' Spa , Our hearts to heal . Then , though at odds wi ' a ' the warl ' , Amang oursels we'll never quarrel ; Though Discord gi'e a cankered snarl , To spoil our glee , As lang's ...
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Aberdeen ain fireside Allan Ramsay amang auld bairns baith ballad baloo blaw blithe blooming boatie rows bonnie braes braw Burns Carolina Oliphant cauld cheerful Cockpen Cuckoo dance dear doun e'en e'er Edinburgh fair Fergusson flowers frae gang gi'e green gude ha'e Hallowe'en hame heart Heaven Highland Highland laddie hills ilka Jamie John kail brose Kinnesswood laddie Lady Lady Anne Lindsay laird langsyne lass lassie lo'e Logan Lord maun meikle Michael Bruce mony morn nae mair naething ne'er never night o'er ower owre plaid poems poet Pretty Robert Fergusson Roslin Castle sang Scotland Scottish Paraphrases Scottish Poetry siller simmer sing snaw song SUSANNA BLAMIRE sweet Syne tell thee There's thou unco verse volume wee thing weel Whan Whare wife Yarrow youth
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231. oldal - Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a" that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A Man's a Man for a
173. oldal - Whare sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o...
230. oldal - It is the wish'd, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How...
3. oldal - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war...
185. oldal - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha'-Bible, ance his father's pride : His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care, And " Let us worship God !
185. oldal - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim : Perhaps ' Dundee's ' wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive *• Martyrs...
216. oldal - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.
224. oldal - 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' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain, shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings But minds me o
231. oldal - That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that! 44S For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a
179. oldal - And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main; Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out: "Weel done, Cutty-sark!" And in an instant all was dark; And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied. As bees bizz out wi' angry fyke, When plundering herds assail their byke: As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop!