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... kirk , and tipper - taipers when she taks the gate , first like a lady's gentlewoman in a minuwae , or a hen on a het girdle , but she's a yauld , poutherie Girran for a ' that , and has a stomack like Willie Stalker's meere that wad ...
... kirk , and tipper - taipers when she taks the gate , first like a lady's gentlewoman in a minuwae , or a hen on a het girdle , but she's a yauld , poutherie Girran for a ' that , and has a stomack like Willie Stalker's meere that wad ...
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... Kirk , I distinctly remember only two or three . Upon a stormy night , amid whistling squalls of wind , and bitter blasts of hail ; in short , on such a night as the devil would chuse to take the air in ; a farmer or farmer's servant ...
... Kirk , I distinctly remember only two or three . Upon a stormy night , amid whistling squalls of wind , and bitter blasts of hail ; in short , on such a night as the devil would chuse to take the air in ; a farmer or farmer's servant ...
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... kirk . As good luck would have it his temerity came off unpunished . The members of the infernal junto were all out on some midnight business or other , and he saw nothing but a kind of kettle or caldron , depending from the roof , over ...
... kirk . As good luck would have it his temerity came off unpunished . The members of the infernal junto were all out on some midnight business or other , and he saw nothing but a kind of kettle or caldron , depending from the roof , over ...
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... kirk-. yard , he was surprised and entertained , through the ribs and arches of an old gothic window , which still faces the highway , to see a dance of witches merrily footing it round their old sooty blackguard master , who was keeping ...
... kirk-. yard , he was surprised and entertained , through the ribs and arches of an old gothic window , which still faces the highway , to see a dance of witches merrily footing it round their old sooty blackguard master , who was keeping ...
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... kirk , had just folded his charge , and was returning home . As he passed the kirk , in the adjoining field , he fell in with a crew of men and women , who were busy pulling stems of the plant of Ragwort . He observed that as each per ...
... kirk , had just folded his charge , and was returning home . As he passed the kirk , in the adjoining field , he fell in with a crew of men and women , who were busy pulling stems of the plant of Ragwort . He observed that as each per ...
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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.