The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life, Volume 7 |
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... trouble , to a gentleman who has treated me with such marked benevolence and peculiar kindness - who has en- tered into my interests with so much zeal , and on whose critical decisions I can so fully depend ? A poet as I am by trade ...
... trouble , to a gentleman who has treated me with such marked benevolence and peculiar kindness - who has en- tered into my interests with so much zeal , and on whose critical decisions I can so fully depend ? A poet as I am by trade ...
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... trouble of a blushing apology . It could not be want of regard for a man for whom I had a high esteem before I knew him - an esteem , which has much increased since I did know him ; and this caveat entered , I shall plead guilty to any ...
... trouble of a blushing apology . It could not be want of regard for a man for whom I had a high esteem before I knew him - an esteem , which has much increased since I did know him ; and this caveat entered , I shall plead guilty to any ...
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... trouble you with a commission for " The Monkland Friendly Society " -a copy of The Spectator , Mirror , and Lounger , Man of Feeling , Man of the World , Guthrie's Geographical Grammar , with some re- ligious pieces , will likely be our ...
... trouble you with a commission for " The Monkland Friendly Society " -a copy of The Spectator , Mirror , and Lounger , Man of Feeling , Man of the World , Guthrie's Geographical Grammar , with some re- ligious pieces , will likely be our ...
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... trouble to your- self , you could have conveyed the whole to them . The same is true of some of your other poems . In your Epistle to James Smith , the stanzas from that beginning with this line , ' This life , so far's I understand ...
... trouble to your- self , you could have conveyed the whole to them . The same is true of some of your other poems . In your Epistle to James Smith , the stanzas from that beginning with this line , ' This life , so far's I understand ...
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With His Life Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham. be permitted to trouble you with this . You must know , Sir , I am somewhat in love with the Muses , though I cannot boast of any favors they have deigned to confer upon me as yet ; my ...
With His Life Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham. be permitted to trouble you with this . You must know , Sir , I am somewhat in love with the Muses , though I cannot boast of any favors they have deigned to confer upon me as yet ; my ...
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Page 207 - I.izie Bailie I'll rowe thee in my plaidie," &c. So I parodied it as follows, which is literally the first copy, " unanointed, unanneal'd ;" as Hamlet says.— " O saw ye bonny Lesley As she gaed o'er the border ? She's gane like Alexander, To spread her conquests farther.
Page 236 - to be found in his works, and after having been held forth to public view, and' to public estimation as a man of some genius, yet, quite destitute of resources within himself to support his borrowed dignity, he dwindled into a paltry exciseman, and slunk out the rest of his insignificant existence in the meanest of
Page 260 - The following ode is on a subject which I know you by no means regard with indifference. Oh, Liberty, " Thou mak'st the gloomy face of nature gay, Giv'st beauty to the sun, and pleasure to the day.
Page 199 - on his nearer approach plainly shewed itself to proceed from the haunted edifice. Whether he had been, fortified from above on his devout supplication, as is customary with people when they suspect the immediate presence of Satan; or whether, accordingto another custom, he had got courageously drunk at the smithy, I -will not pretend to determine
Page 68 - The man that won the whistle, &c. Here are we met, three merry boys. Three merry boys i trow are we; And mony a night we've merry been. And mony mae we hope
Page 182 - and there is none to pity me. My wife scolds me ! my business torments me, and my sins come staring me in the face, every one telling a more bitter tale than his fellow.—When I tell you even * * * has lost its power to please, you will guess something of my hell within, and all around
Page 127 - Thy spirit, Independence, let me share; Lord of the lion-heart, and eagle-eye! Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky !" Are not these noble verses ? They are the introduction of Smollet's Ode to Independence : if you have not seen the poem, I will send it to you.— How wretched is the man that hangs on by the
Page 167 - In this was every art and every charm, To win the wisest and the coldest warm : Fond love, the gentle vow, the gay desire, The kind deceit, the still-reviving fire, Persuasive speech, and more persuasive sighs, Silence that spoke, and eloquence of eyes." POPE. " She spoke, and from her heaving bosom loosed the various girdle with care. There contained were her
Page 286 - BURNS, and Maxwell, pervade every throng, With Craken the attorney, and Mundell the quack, Send Willie the monger to hell with a smack." BURNS—Extempore. " Ye true ' Loyal Natives,' attend to my song, In uproar and riot rejoice the night long; From envy and hatred
Page 288 - hundred a year to near a thousand. They also come forward by precedency on the list; and have, besides a handsome income, a life of complete leisure. A life of literary leisure with a decent competency, is the summit of my wishes. It would be the prudish affectation of