The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Volume 71857 |
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... dreams are all those of the golden age . But bliss beams upon us with a more subduing brightness through the dim melancholy that shrouds lowly life ; and when the peasant Burns rises up in his might as Burns the poet , and is seen to ...
... dreams are all those of the golden age . But bliss beams upon us with a more subduing brightness through the dim melancholy that shrouds lowly life ; and when the peasant Burns rises up in his might as Burns the poet , and is seen to ...
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... dreams , and submit to an ignoble lot . When at once , out of the gloom arises a glory , effused into form by his own genius creative according to his soul's desire , and conscious of its greatness despite of despair . A thousand times ...
... dreams , and submit to an ignoble lot . When at once , out of the gloom arises a glory , effused into form by his own genius creative according to his soul's desire , and conscious of its greatness despite of despair . A thousand times ...
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... many yards , will anybody tell us , were in that green mantle ? And what a pattern ! Thomas Campbell knew better what liberty is allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . THE GENIUS AND CHARACTER OF BURNS . 21.
... many yards , will anybody tell us , were in that green mantle ? And what a pattern ! Thomas Campbell knew better what liberty is allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . THE GENIUS AND CHARACTER OF BURNS . 21.
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John Wilson James Frederick Ferrier. allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . In his noble Stanzas ... Dream . " How full of fine poetry are one and all of his " Epistles " to his friends Sillar , Lapraik , Simpson ...
John Wilson James Frederick Ferrier. allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . In his noble Stanzas ... Dream . " How full of fine poetry are one and all of his " Epistles " to his friends Sillar , Lapraik , Simpson ...
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... dream , dead as a spirit in heaven . But Jean Armour possessed his heart in the stormiest season of his passions , and she possessed it in the lull that preceded their dissolution . She was well worthy of his affection , on account of ...
... dream , dead as a spirit in heaven . But Jean Armour possessed his heart in the stormiest season of his passions , and she possessed it in the lull that preceded their dissolution . She was well worthy of his affection , on account of ...
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Page 322 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
Page 321 - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Page 109 - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that — That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a' that, and a' that, It's coming yet, for a
Page 127 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Page 323 - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Page 326 - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
Page 322 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Page 327 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I.
Page 328 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Page 326 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...