...The native feelings strong, the guileless ways ; What A**** in a cottage would have been ; Ah ! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there, I ween. November...; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The blackening trains o' craws to their repose ; The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night...

...the guileless way*. Than I, no lonely hermit plac'd Where never human footstep trae'd. What A*»»* in a cottage would have been ; Ah ! though his worth unknown, far happier there. Le^ fit to play the part ; I ween. The lucky moment to improve, 11. And jiat to stop, and jrat to move,...

...I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequester'd scene ; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways ; What Aiken in a cottage would have been ; Ah ! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there, I ween ! II. November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh...

...lowly train in life's sequester'd scene ; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways: What A**** 1 1 tt November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The shortening winter day is near a close í The miry...

...lowly train in life's sequestcr'd scene ; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways: What A"** in a cottage would have been ; Ah ! though his worth unknown, far happier there I ween. * Dr. Young. II. November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh; The shortening winter day is near a cloae...

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...guileless ways : What A**** in a cottage would have been, AL ! though his worth unknown, far happier there, ween. November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; •...; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh, The blackening trains o' craws to their repose : The toilworn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his...

...I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequestered scene ; The native feelings ! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there, I ween ! ii. November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh...

...lowly train in life's sequestered scene ; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways : What A**** in a cottage would have been, Ah ! though his worth unknown, far happier there, ween. . November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The shortening winter-day is near a close ; The...

...THE COTTER'S SATURDAY NIGHT.* NOVEMBER chill blows loud with angry sugh ; The shortening winter day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The blackening trains of crows to their repose ; The toil-worn cotter frae his labor goes, This night his...