The Poems of Robert Fergusson: in Two Parts. To which is Prefixed, the Life of the Author, and a Sketch of His Writings; with a Copious Glossary Annexed, Volume 1Benjamin Chapman. A. Small, printer., 1815 - 331 pagina's |
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Pagina 46
... dead with fear ! But thou can'st dart thy streaming ray , And change close night to open day . Health is attendant in thy radiant train , Round her the whisp'ring zephyrs gently play , Behold her gladly tripping o'er the plain , Bedeck ...
... dead with fear ! But thou can'st dart thy streaming ray , And change close night to open day . Health is attendant in thy radiant train , Round her the whisp'ring zephyrs gently play , Behold her gladly tripping o'er the plain , Bedeck ...
Pagina 91
... , too , in bitter anguish sighs , And grieves the metamorphosis to see ; Mourn not , Amanda , for the hair that lies Dead on the ground shall be revived for thee . Some skilful artist of a French frizeur , With graceful 91.
... , too , in bitter anguish sighs , And grieves the metamorphosis to see ; Mourn not , Amanda , for the hair that lies Dead on the ground shall be revived for thee . Some skilful artist of a French frizeur , With graceful 91.
Pagina 110
... dead , Rather than bear the miserable gloom , When all his comfort , all his friends are fled ? Bear me , ye gods ! where I may calmly rest From all the follies of the night secure ; The balmy blessings of Repose to taste , Nor hear the ...
... dead , Rather than bear the miserable gloom , When all his comfort , all his friends are fled ? Bear me , ye gods ! where I may calmly rest From all the follies of the night secure ; The balmy blessings of Repose to taste , Nor hear the ...
Pagina 129
... dead Remote lie anchor'd in their parent mould ; Where a few fading willows point the state Of man's decay . Ah , Death ! where'er we fly , Whether we seek the busy and the gay , The mourner or the joyful , there art thou . No distant ...
... dead Remote lie anchor'd in their parent mould ; Where a few fading willows point the state Of man's decay . Ah , Death ! where'er we fly , Whether we seek the busy and the gay , The mourner or the joyful , there art thou . No distant ...
Pagina 141
... dead . Next we approach'd the bounds of George's square , Blest place ! No watch , no constable , comes there . Now had they borrow'd Argus ' eyes who saw us , All was made dark and desolate as chaos : Lamps tumbl'd after lamps , and ...
... dead . Next we approach'd the bounds of George's square , Blest place ! No watch , no constable , comes there . Now had they borrow'd Argus ' eyes who saw us , All was made dark and desolate as chaos : Lamps tumbl'd after lamps , and ...
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The Poems of Robert Fergusson: in Two Parts. To which is Prefixed ..., Volume 1 Robert Fergusson Volledige weergave - 1815 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 62 - 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?
Pagina 186 - 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.
Pagina 194 - Ferguson, whose irregularities sometimes led him into unpleasant rencontres with these military conservators of public order, and who mentions them so often that he may be termed their poet...
Pagina 226 - At night, in calmest slumbers dose fu' sound ; Nor doctor need their weary life to spae, Nor drogs their noddle and their sense confound, Till death slip sleely on, and gie the hindmost wound.
Pagina iv - 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.
Pagina 205 - A cauler burn o' siller sheen, Ran cannily out-owre the green ; And whan our gutcher's drouth had been To bide right sair, He loutit down, and drank bedeen A dainty skair. His bairns had a', before the flood, A langer tack o* flesh and blood ; • * And on mair pithy shanks they stood Than Noah's line, Wha still hae been a feckless brood, Wi
Pagina 179 - HAPPY the man who, void of cares and strife, In silken or in leathern purse retains A Splendid Shilling.
Pagina 100 - 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...
Pagina 288 - Wi' thee but wi' a dowy heart; Aft frae the Fifan coast I've seen Thee tow'ring on thy summit green, So glowr the saints when first is given A fav'rite keek o...
Pagina 267 - That void our test'ments, and can freely gie Sic will and scoup to the ordain'd trustee, That he may tir our stateliest riggins bare, Nor acres, houses, woods, nor fishins spare, Till he can lend the stoitering state a lift Wi...