The Works of Robert Fergusson: To which is Prefixed, a Sketch of the Author's LifeS.A. & H. Oddy, 1807 - 364 Seiten |
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... Thro ' darker clouds of sorrow and despair Than o'er my country's youthful Bard were hung ! Be mine the willing task , a sorrowing verse To weave around his tomb , whose worth and woes Remain almost unsung . Oh FERGUSSON , For thee and ...
... Thro ' darker clouds of sorrow and despair Than o'er my country's youthful Bard were hung ! Be mine the willing task , a sorrowing verse To weave around his tomb , whose worth and woes Remain almost unsung . Oh FERGUSSON , For thee and ...
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... And victors are triumphant crown'd . Come then , bright Hope ! in smiles array'd , Revive us by thy quickening breath ; Then shall we never be afraid To walk thro ' danger and thro ' death , THE RIVERS OF SCOTLAND , AN ODE . Set to 79.
... And victors are triumphant crown'd . Come then , bright Hope ! in smiles array'd , Revive us by thy quickening breath ; Then shall we never be afraid To walk thro ' danger and thro ' death , THE RIVERS OF SCOTLAND , AN ODE . Set to 79.
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... Thro ' the dark woods of Forth , of Tweed , and Tay . Hail , native streams , and native groves ! Oozy caverns , green alcoves ! Retreats for Cytherea's reign , With all the graces in her train : Hail , Fancy ! thou whose ray so bright ...
... Thro ' the dark woods of Forth , of Tweed , and Tay . Hail , native streams , and native groves ! Oozy caverns , green alcoves ! Retreats for Cytherea's reign , With all the graces in her train : Hail , Fancy ! thou whose ray so bright ...
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... thro ' deserts drear ? With grief - swoln sounds why woundest my ear , Denied to Pity's aid ? Thy visage wan did e'er I woo ? Or at thy feet in homage bow ? Or court thy sullen shade ? Even now , enchanted scenes abound , Elysian ...
... thro ' deserts drear ? With grief - swoln sounds why woundest my ear , Denied to Pity's aid ? Thy visage wan did e'er I woo ? Or at thy feet in homage bow ? Or court thy sullen shade ? Even now , enchanted scenes abound , Elysian ...
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... thro ' the desert stray , " Where Philomela's mournful song " Shall join his melancholy lay . " SONG . AMIDST a rosy bank of flowers , Damon , forlorn , deplored his fate ; In sighs he spent his languid hours , And breathed his woes in ...
... thro ' the desert stray , " Where Philomela's mournful song " Shall join his melancholy lay . " SONG . AMIDST a rosy bank of flowers , Damon , forlorn , deplored his fate ; In sighs he spent his languid hours , And breathed his woes in ...
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aften amang AMYNTAS Auld Reikie baith bauld beauty blaw blithe bonny Braid Claith braw breath breeze canty cauld cauler cheer chiel CORYDON cou'd DAMON death dowie e'er Edina's Edinburgh fair Fancy fouk frae friends gales genius GEORDIE gloom glowr green groves gude hail hame hath heart ilka Invermay lads landlord loun lyre maun melody mind mirth mony mourn Muse nae mair Naiads ne'er never night numbers o'er OLIVER & CO owre plain poortith reign Robert Fergusson round scene Scotland shade shepherd shore shou'd sigh siller Simmer sing smiles song sorrows spring St Andrews strain streams swain sweet thee thou thro TIMANTHES tongue trow Twas virtue voice wame weel weet Whan Whare Whase wing wirrikow woes wonted youth
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Seite 116 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
Seite 250 - Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Seite 288 - And dim our dolefu' days wi' bairnly fear ; The mind's aye cradled when the grave is near. Yet thrift, industrious, bides her latest days, Tho' age her sair-dow'd front wi' runcles wave ; Yet frae the russet lap the spindle plays ; Her e'enin stent reels she as weel's the lave. On some feast-day the wee things, buskit braw, Shall heeze her heart up wi...
Seite 247 - While he draws breath, Till his four quarters are bedeckit Wi' gude Braid Claith. On Sabbath-days the barber spark, Whan he has done wi...
Seite 66 - No sculptured marble here, nor pompous lay, ' No storied urn nor animated bust ;' This simple stone directs pale Scotia's way To pour her sorrows o'er her poet's dust.
Seite 198 - When you censure the age, Be cautious and sage, Lest the courtiers offended, should be ; If you mention vice or bribe, 'Tis so pat to all the tribe, Each cries — That was levelld at me.
Seite 313 - I'd been there, How I wad trimm'd the bill o' fare ! For ne'er sic surly wight as he Had met wi' sic respect frae me. Mind ye what Sam,' the lying loun ! Has in his Dictionar laid down ? That aits in England are a feast To cow an' horse, an' sican beast, While in Scots ground this growth was common To gust the gab o
Seite 132 - O great god Pan, to thee Thus do we sing ! Thou that keep'st us chaste and free As the young spring ; Ever be thy honour spoke, From that place the Morn is broke To that place Day doth unyoke...
Seite 243 - HAPPY the man who, void of cares and strife, In silken or in leathern purse retains A Splendid Shilling.
Seite 288 - O mock na this, my friends ! but rather mourn, Ye in life's brawest spring wi' reason clear ; Wi' eild our idle fancies a' return, And dim our dolefu' days wi' bairnly fear ; The mind's ay cradled whan the grave is near.