Poems, Songs, and Letters: Being the Complete Works of Robert Burns

Cover
Macmillan, 1868 - 636 Seiten
 

Was andere dazu sagen - Rezension schreiben

Es wurden keine Rezensionen gefunden.

Inhalt

OD
75
Elegy on Capt Matthew Henderson
83
The humble Petition of Bruar Water to
98
Elegy on the late Miss Burnet
109
Poetical Address to Mr William Tytler
115
Poem on Life
121
To the Rev John M Math
128
Verses intended to be written below
134
To Miss Ferrier
140
Epigram on a noted
160
Extempore lines in answer to a card
166
slept
172
S D
175
The Lass o Ballochmyle
178
Whistle and Ill come to you my
185
O Lassie art thou
191
Tam Glen
201
4
211
Blithe hae I been on yon Hill
217
Clarinda
229
Mary Morison
237
Evan Banks
240
Damon and Sylvia
246
The bonie wee Thing
247
O why the Deuce
268
As down the Burn they took their
274
To Miss Alexander
314
To Mrs Rose
395
To Mr William Dunbar
410
To Miss Chalmers iners
411
To Mrs Dunlop
412
CXLIL To Professor Stewart
413
To Mr Samuel Brown
414
To Mr Robert Ainslie
416
Extract from Commonplace Book
417
To Mr Robert Ainslie
418
To Mr Peter Hill
419
To Mr George Lockhart
420
to clv To Mrs Dunlop 421
421
To Mr Beugo
425
To Miss Chalmers
426
To Mrs Dunlop
428
To Mr Peter Hill
429
To the Editor of
430
TO Mrs Dunlop
432
To Dr Blacklock
433
To Mr James Johnson CI XIV To Mrs Dunlop
434
To Miss Davies
435
To Mr John Tennant CLXVII To Mr William Cruikshank
436
To Mrs Dunlop
437
To Dr Moore
438
To Mr Robert Ainslie
439
To Professor Dugald Stewart
440
To Bishop Geddes
441
To Mr James Burness
442
To Mrs Dunlop
443
To the Rev P Carfrae CLXXVI To Clarinda
445
To Dr Moore
446
To Mr Hill
447
To Mrs Dunlop
448
To Mrs McMurdo
449
To Mr Cunningham CLXXXII To Richard Brown
450
To Mr James Hamilton CLXXXIV To William Creech
451
To Mr McAuley 4
452
To Mr Richard Brown
463
To R Graham
464
To Mrs Dunlop
465
To Sir John Sinclair
467
To Lady Winifred Maxwell cc To Charles Sharpe Esq
468
To Mr Gilbert Burns
470
CCHI To Mrs Dunlop
471
ccrv To Mr Peter Hill
473
To Mr W Nicol
474
To Mr Cunningham
475
To Mr Hill nu
477
To Mrs Dunlop
478
To Collector Mitchell CCXI To Dr Moore
480
To Mr Murdoch
481
To Mr McMurdo CCXIV To Mrs Dunlop
482
To Mr Cunningham CCXVI To Dr Anderson
483
To Crauford Tait
484
CCXVIU TO CCXIX To Mrs Dunlop
485
To Mr Peter Hill
486
To A F Tytler
487
To Mrs Dunlop
488
To the Rev Arch Alison
489
To Mr Cunningham
491
To Mr Alexander Dalzel
492
To Mrs Graham CCXXVIII To the Rev G Baird
493
To Mrs Dunlop CCXXX
494
CCXXXI
495
To Mr Cunningham
496
To the Earl of Buchan ccxxxiv To Mr Thomas Sloan
497
To Lady E Cunninghain
498
To Mr Ainslie
499
to CCXL Sylvander to Clarinda
501
To Mrs Dunlop
502
To Mr William Smellie CCXLII To Mr Peter Hill
503
To Mr W Nicol
504
To Francis Grose Esq F S A CCXLVI To Mrs Dunlop
505
To Mr Cunningham
507
To Mr G Thomson
510
To Mrs Dunlop
511
To Mrs Dunlop 512
512
To G Thomson 514
514
To Miss Fontenelle
515
To a Lady CCLVII To Mrs Riddel
516
To G Thomson cclix To R Graham
517
To Mrs Dunlop 518
518
To G Thomson CCLX111 To Clarinda
520
To Mr Cunningham
521
To Miss Benson
522
To Patrick Miller Esq
523
To John Francis Erskine Esq
525
To the Earl of Glencairn
527
To G Thomson 528
528
To Mr Robert Ainslie
529
to CCLXXV To G Thomson 530
530
To Miss Helen Craik
532
to CCLXXXIV To G Thomson
533
Gloomy December
535
to
537
503
563
NOTES
586
INDEX
629
Willies Wife
631
273
634

Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen

Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen

Beliebte Passagen

Seite 65 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Seite 228 - SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne.
Seite 67 - An honest man's the noblest work of God " ; " And certes, in fair Virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind. What is a lordling's pomp ? — a cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refined!
Seite 230 - Their tinsel show, and a' that ; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men, for a' that. Ye see yon birkie, ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that ; Tho' hundreds worship at his word. He's but a coof. for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that, The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Seite 56 - WEE, sleekit, cow'rin, tim'rous beastie, O, what a panic's in thy breastie ! Thou need na start awa sae hasty, Wi' bickering brattle! I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee, Wi' murd'ring pattle! I'm truly sorry man's dominion Has broken Nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle, At me, thy poor, earth-born companion, An
Seite 239 - Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.' O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt na gie, At least be pity to me shown ! A thought ungentle canna be The thought o
Seite 65 - Jenny sees the visit's no ill ta'en ; The father cracks of horses, pleughs, and kye : The youngster's artless heart o'erflows wi* joy. But blate and laithfu', scarce can weel behave ; The mother, wi...
Seite 64 - An' each for other's weelfare kindly spiers : The social hours, swift-wing'd, unnotic'd fleet ; Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears ; The parents, partial, eye their hopeful years ; Anticipation forward points the view. The mother, wi' her needle an' her sheers, Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new; The father mixes a
Seite 208 - 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
Seite 93 - Or catch'd wi' warlocks in the mirk, By Alloway's auld haunted kirk. Ah, gentle dames! it gars me greet, To think how mony...

Bibliografische Informationen