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... kind concern and skill has weav'd A silken web ; and ne'er shall fade Its colours ; gently has he laid The mantle o'er his sad distress , And GENIUS shall the texture bless . " The same judgment and discretion which dictated the memoirs ...
... kind concern and skill has weav'd A silken web ; and ne'er shall fade Its colours ; gently has he laid The mantle o'er his sad distress , And GENIUS shall the texture bless . " The same judgment and discretion which dictated the memoirs ...
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... closer than a brother . " - The warmth with which he interests himself in my affairs is of the same enthusiastic kind which you , Mr. Aiken , and the few patrons that took notice of my earlier poetic days shewed for the poor 6.
... closer than a brother . " - The warmth with which he interests himself in my affairs is of the same enthusiastic kind which you , Mr. Aiken , and the few patrons that took notice of my earlier poetic days shewed for the poor 6.
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... kind patron , Mr. Aiken . I saw his son to day and he is very well . Dugald Stewart , and some of my learned friends , put me in the periodical paper called the Lounger , * a copy of which I here enclose you - I was , sir , when I was ...
... kind patron , Mr. Aiken . I saw his son to day and he is very well . Dugald Stewart , and some of my learned friends , put me in the periodical paper called the Lounger , * a copy of which I here enclose you - I was , sir , when I was ...
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... kind as send me the song in a day or two : you cannot imagine how much it will oblige me . Direct to me at Mr. W. Cruikshank's , St. James's Square , New Town , Edinburgh . * Johnson , the publisher of the Scots Musical Museum . NO ...
... kind as send me the song in a day or two : you cannot imagine how much it will oblige me . Direct to me at Mr. W. Cruikshank's , St. James's Square , New Town , Edinburgh . * Johnson , the publisher of the Scots Musical Museum . NO ...
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... KIND HONEST - HEARTED WILLIE , I'M sitten down here , after seven and forty miles ridin , e'en as forjesket and forniaw'd as a for- foughten cock , to gie you some notion o ' my land lowper - like stravaguin sin the sorrowfu ' hour that ...
... KIND HONEST - HEARTED WILLIE , I'M sitten down here , after seven and forty miles ridin , e'en as forjesket and forniaw'd as a for- foughten cock , to gie you some notion o ' my land lowper - like stravaguin sin the sorrowfu ' hour that ...
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Page 13 - That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love ; And sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'da rose, Frae aff its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose, But left the thorn wi
Page 278 - I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Page 173 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Page 171 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie The boat rocks at the pier o...
Page 12 - Doon, How can ye blume sae fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o
Page 225 - Dear charming nymph, neglected and decried, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride. Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so; Thou guide, by which the nobler arts excel, Thou nurse of every virtue, fare thee well!
Page 213 - mid renewing storms: Is it departing pangs my soul alarms ? Or death's unlovely, dreary, dark abode ? For guilt, for guilt, my terrors are in arms; I tremble to approach an angry GOD, And justly smart beneath his sin-avenging rod. Fain would I say,
Page 211 - An' riches still may fly them, O ; An' tho' at last they catch them fast, Their hearts can ne'er enjoy them, O. Green grow, &c. But gie me a canny hour at e'en, My arms about my dearie, O ; An
Page 185 - But pluck'd and strain'd through ruder hands, Her sweets no longer with her dwells: But scent and beauty both are gone, And leaves fall from her, one by one. Such fate ere long will thee betide When thou hast handled been awhile, With sere flowers to be thrown aside; And I shall sigh, while some will smile, To see thy love to every one Hath brought thee to be loved by none.
Page 119 - How are you, my dear friend, and how comes on your fifth volume ? You may probably think that for some time past I have neglected you and your work ; but, alas! the hand of pain, sorrow, and care, has these many months lain heavy on me.