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... Pride ... ... ... ... 90 To Mr. Cunningham , Aug. 8. - Aspirations after Independence ... ... ... 91 To Mrs. Dunlop , Nov. - Congratulations on the Birth of her Grandson ... ... ... 219 220 ... 221 ... 223 92 To Mr Cunningham , Jan 23 ...
... Pride ... ... ... ... 90 To Mr. Cunningham , Aug. 8. - Aspirations after Independence ... ... ... 91 To Mrs. Dunlop , Nov. - Congratulations on the Birth of her Grandson ... ... ... 219 220 ... 221 ... 223 92 To Mr Cunningham , Jan 23 ...
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... pride of stomach ; and I scorn to fear the face of any man living : above every thing , I abhor as hell , the idea of sneaking in a corner to avoid a dun - possibly some pitiful , sordid wretch , who in my heart I despise and detest ...
... pride of stomach ; and I scorn to fear the face of any man living : above every thing , I abhor as hell , the idea of sneaking in a corner to avoid a dun - possibly some pitiful , sordid wretch , who in my heart I despise and detest ...
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... pride of his heart , he is apt to term , the poor , indolent devil he has left behind him . There is a noble sublimity , a heart melting tenderness in some of our ancient ballads , which shew them to be the work of a masterly hand ; and ...
... pride of his heart , he is apt to term , the poor , indolent devil he has left behind him . There is a noble sublimity , a heart melting tenderness in some of our ancient ballads , which shew them to be the work of a masterly hand ; and ...
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... pride , with some wan- dering stabs of remorse , which never fail to settle on my vitals like vultures , when attention is not called away by the calls of society , or the vagaries of the muse . Even in the hour of so- cial mirth , my ...
... pride , with some wan- dering stabs of remorse , which never fail to settle on my vitals like vultures , when attention is not called away by the calls of society , or the vagaries of the muse . Even in the hour of so- cial mirth , my ...
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... pride of heart , I know nothing of your connexions in life , and have no access to where your real character is to be found - the company of your compeers : and more , I am afraid that even the most refined adulation is by no means the ...
... pride of heart , I know nothing of your connexions in life , and have no access to where your real character is to be found - the company of your compeers : and more , I am afraid that even the most refined adulation is by no means the ...
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acquaintance admire Ayrshire ballad bard beautiful bosom BURNS character charming Coila compliments copy Cumnock CUNNINGHAM dare dear Madam DEAR SIR Duke of Athole Dumfries DUNLOP Earl of Glencairn Edinburgh elegant Ellisland English Eolian esteem excise fancy farm favour favourite feel FINTRY flatter follies fortune friendship genius gentleman give gratitude happy heart honest honoured friend hope House of Stewart human humble humour idea inclosed Jedburgh kind lady late letter look Lord Mauchline meet merit mind miserable muse never night Nithsdale noble obliged opinion perhaps pleased pleasure Poems Poet poetic poetry poor present pride racter reason rhyme ROBERT BURNS Robert Fergusson Scotland Scots Scottish sentiment shew sincerely song soon soul spirit stanzas tell thee thing THOMSON thou thought tion tune verses wish worth write
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Pagina 20 - ... mortal, I have various sources of pleasure and enjoyment, which are, in a manner, peculiar to myself, or some here and there such other outof-the-way person. Such is the peculiar pleasure I take in the season of WINTER, more than the rest of the year. This, I believe, may be partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind a melancholy cast : but there is something even in the ' Mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, Abrupt, and deep stretch'd o'er the buried earth," which raises the mind to a serious...
Pagina 159 - I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the fox-glove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight.
Pagina 496 - Her pure and eloquent blood Spoke in her cheeks, and so distinctly wrought, That one might almost say her body thought.
Pagina 100 - The gloomy night is gathering fast — when a letter from Dr. Blacklock to a friend of mine, overthrew all my schemes, by opening new prospects to my poetic ambition.
Pagina 84 - This cultivated the latent seeds of poetry ; but had so strong an effect on my imagination, that to this hour, in my nocturnal rambles, I sometimes keep a sharp look-out in suspicious places; and though nobody can be more sceptical than I am in such matters, yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off these idle terrorS.
Pagina 100 - This sum came very seasonably, as I was thinking of indenting myself, for want of money to procure my passage. As soon as I was master of nine guineas, the price of wafting me to the torrid zone, I took a steerage passage in the first ship that was to sail from the Clyde...
Pagina 87 - In short, she, altogether unwittingly to herself, initiated me in that delicious passion, which, in spite of acid disappointment, gin-horse prudence, and book-worm philosophy, I hold to be the first of human joys, our dearest blessing here below...
Pagina 375 - Scotland, that it was Robert Bruce's march at the battle of Bannockburn. This thought, in my solitary wanderings, warmed me to a pitch of enthusiasm on the theme of liberty and independence, which I threw into a kind of Scottish ode, fitted to the air, that one might suppose to be the gallant Royal Scot's address to his heroic followers on that eventful morning.
Pagina 605 - I saw in the visions of my head upon my bed, and behold, a watcher and an holy one came down from heaven. He cried aloud, and said thus, Hew down the tree, and cut off his branches ; shake off his leaves, and scatter his fruit; let the beasts get away from under it, and the fowls from his branches.
Pagina 434 - The snaw-drap and primrose our woodlands adorn, And violets bathe in the weet o' the morn ; They pain my sad bosom, sae sweetly they blaw, They mind me o...