The Works of Robert Fergusson: To which is Prefixed, a Sketch of the Author's LifeS.A. & H. Oddy, 1807 - 364 pagina's |
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Pagina 18
... rose up with great solemnity , and in the formal style which prevails on these oc- casions , cried aloud , " Remember in prayer , a young man , ( present in the hall ) , of whom , from the sudden effects of inebriety , there appears but ...
... rose up with great solemnity , and in the formal style which prevails on these oc- casions , cried aloud , " Remember in prayer , a young man , ( present in the hall ) , of whom , from the sudden effects of inebriety , there appears but ...
Pagina 63
... the Poet . We got " immediate access to the cell , and found Ro- " bert lying with his clothes on , stretched up- " on a bed of loose uncovered straw . The " moment he heard my voice , he instantly a- " rose , got me in his arms , and 63.
... the Poet . We got " immediate access to the cell , and found Ro- " bert lying with his clothes on , stretched up- " on a bed of loose uncovered straw . The " moment he heard my voice , he instantly a- " rose , got me in his arms , and 63.
Pagina 64
To which is Prefixed, a Sketch of the Author's Life Robert Fergusson. " rose , got me in his arms , and wept . The " Doctor felt his pulse , and declared it to be " favourable . I asked the keeper ( whom I " formerly knew as a gardener ) ...
To which is Prefixed, a Sketch of the Author's Life Robert Fergusson. " rose , got me in his arms , and wept . The " Doctor felt his pulse , and declared it to be " favourable . I asked the keeper ( whom I " formerly knew as a gardener ) ...
Pagina 68
... a thorn : What tho ' around thee Flattery's incense rose , When every breathing wafted pestilence ? What tho ' thy Genius soar'd aloft at times With flight angelic ? madness brought thee low . Ah ! who can trace the deep , deep hidden 68.
... a thorn : What tho ' around thee Flattery's incense rose , When every breathing wafted pestilence ? What tho ' thy Genius soar'd aloft at times With flight angelic ? madness brought thee low . Ah ! who can trace the deep , deep hidden 68.
Pagina 84
... those sweets your bounty yields " 6 By foreign foes defac'd ? 3 " O Jove ! at whose supreme command " The limpid fountains play , " O'er Caledonia's northern land " Let restless waters stray . 4 " Since from the void creation rose , " 84.
... those sweets your bounty yields " 6 By foreign foes defac'd ? 3 " O Jove ! at whose supreme command " The limpid fountains play , " O'er Caledonia's northern land " Let restless waters stray . 4 " Since from the void creation rose , " 84.
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Populaire passages
Pagina 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?
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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
Pagina 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...
Pagina 243 - HAPPY the man who, void of cares and strife, In silken or in leathern purse retains A Splendid Shilling.
Pagina 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.