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The British poets, including translations - Page 128
by British poets - 1822
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Poems: Poems-v. 2. Poems as they appeared inthe early Edinburgh editions.-v ...

Robert Burns - 1786
...lave, An' never mifs't ! Thy wee-bit houfie, too, in ruin ! It's filly wa's the win's are ftrewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds enfuin, Baith fnell an' keen ! Thou faw the fields laid bare an' waft, An' weary Winter comin faft,...
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Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect: By Robert Burns. In Two Volumes. ...

Robert Burns - 1793
...' a bleffin wi' the lave, An' never mifs't ! Sit houfie too in ruin ! .va's the win's are flrewin ! naething, now, to big a new ane, O foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds enfuin, Baithfnell an' keen ! Thou faw the fields laid bare an' «ralle, An' weary Winter eomin fait,...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 13

1809
...simple tenderness of the delineation. ' Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane,...foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An'...
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The Works of Robert Burns: Poems formerly published, with some additions ...

Robert Burns - 1806
...whyles, but thou may thieve ; What then ? poor beastie, thou maun live ! A daimen icker in a throve 'S a sma' request : I'll get a blessin wi' the lave,...wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds...
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Specimens of the British poets, Volume 2, Part 1

British poets - 1809
...doubt na, whyles, but thou may thieve; What then ? poor be as tie, thou mann live 1 A daimen icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request: I'll get a blessin wi' the lave, And never miss'U Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin! An' naething, now, to...
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The Edinburgh Review, Volume 13

English literature - 1809
...tenderness of the delineation. ' Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin! Its silly wa's the wins are strewm ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and ktxu ! ; ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An'...
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Poems, Volume 1

Robert Burns - 1811
...whyles, but thou may thieve > What then ! poor beastie, thou maun live ! A daimcn icker in a throve 'S a sma' request : I'll get a blessin wi' the lave, And never miss 't. Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the win's are strewin ! An' naething, now,...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1814 - 264 pages
...doubt na, whyles, but thoti may thieve ; What then ? poor beastie, thou maun live t A daimen icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request ; I'll get a blessin wi' the lave, An' never miss'l ! Thy wee hit houslc, too, in ruin ! It's silly wa's the wins are itrewin I An' naethiog,...
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The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a ..., Volume 3

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1815
...thirve ; What then ? poor beastie, thou maun live ! A daimen ieker in a thrave 'S a snsa" request : 1'll get a blessin wi' the lave, And never miss't ! Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak Deeember's winds...
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., Volume 3

Robert Burns - 1816
...maun live ! A daimen icker in a throve 'S a binu' requests I'll get a blesiin wi' the lave, And never Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's...foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie...
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