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... Weir ,! Rejoycing them in Seafon of the Zeir , As it had bene of Mayis fweit Day the Feird , Their gudelic Havings made me nocht affeird ; With them I faw a crownit King appeir , With tender Downs arrifing on his Beird . IX . THIR ...
... Weir ,! Rejoycing them in Seafon of the Zeir , As it had bene of Mayis fweit Day the Feird , Their gudelic Havings made me nocht affeird ; With them I faw a crownit King appeir , With tender Downs arrifing on his Beird . IX . THIR ...
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... Weir , The Eard in Watter it turns ower again ; Sae furth in Order nochts cenfumed heir , And Man new born begins fone to appeir Ane uther Figure than afore was tane , Quhen he is deid , the Matter does remain , Tho it refolve into fum ...
... Weir , The Eard in Watter it turns ower again ; Sae furth in Order nochts cenfumed heir , And Man new born begins fone to appeir Ane uther Figure than afore was tane , Quhen he is deid , the Matter does remain , Tho it refolve into fum ...
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... Weir continual , And ever still dois on my Border ly : And tho ' thay may nae Ways me overthrawl , Thay ly in wait , gif ony Chance may fall , Of me fumtyme to get the Victory . Thus is my Lyfe an ithand Chevalry , And Labour halds me ...
... Weir continual , And ever still dois on my Border ly : And tho ' thay may nae Ways me overthrawl , Thay ly in wait , gif ony Chance may fall , Of me fumtyme to get the Victory . Thus is my Lyfe an ithand Chevalry , And Labour halds me ...
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... Weir . XXXI . SARDANAP ALL , that Prince efeminat , Frae Deids of Knichts bafely degenerat , Twynand the Threid of whyt or purpour Lint , With Fingers faft amang the Ladyis fat , And with his Luft couth not be fatiate , Till frae his ...
... Weir . XXXI . SARDANAP ALL , that Prince efeminat , Frae Deids of Knichts bafely degenerat , Twynand the Threid of whyt or purpour Lint , With Fingers faft amang the Ladyis fat , And with his Luft couth not be fatiate , Till frae his ...
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... Weir ) Of Heritage wald haif nae Recompence ; For gif his Bairns , his Kin and Freinds maift deir Were verteous , they could not fail ilk Zeir To haif enough , be Roman Providence . Gif they wer given to Vyce and Infolence , It was not ...
... Weir ) Of Heritage wald haif nae Recompence ; For gif his Bairns , his Kin and Freinds maift deir Were verteous , they could not fail ilk Zeir To haif enough , be Roman Providence . Gif they wer given to Vyce and Infolence , It was not ...
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Seite viii - Description) as she does in the Scottish Horizon. We are not carried to Greece or Italy for a Shade, a Stream or a Breeze. The Groves rise in our own Valleys; the Rivers flow from our own Fountains, and the Winds blow upon our own Hills. I find not Fault with those Things, as they are in Greece or Italy : But with a Northern Poet for fetching his Materials from these Places, in a Poem, of which his own Country is the Scene ; as our Hymners to the Spring and Makers of Pastorals frequently do.
Seite 85 - The armies met, the trumpet sounds, The dandring drums alloud did touk, Baith armies byding on the bounds, Till ane of them the feild sould bruik. Nae help was thairfor, nane wald jouk, Ferss was the fecht on ilka syde, And on the ground lay mony a bouk Of them that thair did battill byd.
Seite 80 - Ilk ane well harnisit frae hand, To meit and heir quhat he did mein ; He waxit wrath, and vowit tein, Sweirand he wald surpryse the North, Subdew the brugh of Aberdene, Mearns...
Seite 86 - Pursewing shairply in thair way, Thair enemys to tak or slay, Be dynt of forss to gar them yield, Quha war richt blyth to win away, And sae for feirdness tint the feild.
Seite x - Clown can see that the Furrow is crooked, but where is the Man that will plow me one straight ? There is nothing can be heard more silly than one's expressing his Ignorance of his native Language ; yet such there are, who can vaunt of acquiring a tolerable Perfection in the French or Italian Tongues, if they have been a...
Seite i - The Ever Green, being a collection of Scots Poems, wrote by the ingenious before 1600.
Seite 93 - And gaif him dynt for dynt. The golk, the gormaw, and the gled, Beft him with buffettis quhill he bled ; The sparhalk to the spring him sped, Als fers as fyre of flynt.
Seite 211 - Till he with kynd Accent Sayd, Fere let nocht thy Hairt affray, I cum to hier thy Plaint; Thy graining and maining Haith laitlie reikd myne Eir, Debar then affar then All Eirynefs or Feir. VII. FOR. I am ane of a hie Station, The Warden...
Seite 16 - In weid depaynt of mony diverse hew, Sober, benyng, and full of mansuetude, In bright atteir of flouris forgit new, Hevinly of color, quhyt, reid, brown, and blew, Balmit in dew, and gilt with Phebus bemys; Quhyl all the house illumynit of her lemys.
Seite 138 - The kaves and ky met in the loan, The man ran with a rung to red, Than by came an illwilly roan, And brodit his buttoks till they bled : Syne up he tuke a rok of tow, And he sat down to sey the spinning ; He loutit doun our neir the low, Quod he this wark has ill beginning.