The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Volume 71857 |
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John Wilson James Frederick Ferrier. allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . In his noble Stanzas to the Memory of Burns , he says , in allusion to " The Vision , " 66 Him , in his clay - built cot the Muse Entranced ...
John Wilson James Frederick Ferrier. allowed by nature to Imagination in her inspired dreams . In his noble Stanzas to the Memory of Burns , he says , in allusion to " The Vision , " 66 Him , in his clay - built cot the Muse Entranced ...
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... inspired by wrath and contempt of the New . " Conceited gowk ! puff'd up wi ' windy pride ! This mony a year I've stood the flood and tide ; And though wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll be a Brig when ye're a shapeless cairn ! As ...
... inspired by wrath and contempt of the New . " Conceited gowk ! puff'd up wi ' windy pride ! This mony a year I've stood the flood and tide ; And though wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll be a Brig when ye're a shapeless cairn ! As ...
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... inspired by the passion that rules the night " the passion , " says the poet himself , " of prying into futurity ... inspiration of pious song ! But its effect on innumerable hearts is not now electrical - it inspires peace . It is felt ...
... inspired by the passion that rules the night " the passion , " says the poet himself , " of prying into futurity ... inspiration of pious song ! But its effect on innumerable hearts is not now electrical - it inspires peace . It is felt ...
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... inspired more poetical strains , but there is an earnestness in his fervours , at her name , that brings her breathing in warm flesh and blood to his breast . Highland Mary he would have made his wife , and perhaps broken her heart . He ...
... inspired more poetical strains , but there is an earnestness in his fervours , at her name , that brings her breathing in warm flesh and blood to his breast . Highland Mary he would have made his wife , and perhaps broken her heart . He ...
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... inspired their appeals to conscious night and nature , and subdued down to the beautiful and pathetic , the expression of what had else been agony and despair . Twenty pounds would enable him to leave Scotland , and take him to Jamaica ...
... inspired their appeals to conscious night and nature , and subdued down to the beautiful and pathetic , the expression of what had else been agony and despair . Twenty pounds would enable him to leave Scotland , and take him to Jamaica ...
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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...