Glotta (James Arbuckle Poems)
Sacred, O Glotta! be the following strains;Thy flow'ry borders, and thy pleasing plains,Inspire the Muse. Carnarvon, present be,I sing of ...
Sacred, O Glotta! be the following strains;Thy flow'ry borders, and thy pleasing plains,Inspire the Muse. Carnarvon, present be,I sing of ...
Bright Arts, abus'd, like Gems, receive their Flaws;Physick has Quacks, and Quirks obscure the Laws.Fables to shade Historic Truths combine,And ...
From the well-springs of Hudson, the sea-cliffs of Maine,Grave men, sober matrons, you gather again;And, with hearts warmer grown as ...
COME hither, Evan Cameron!Come, stand beside my knee:I hear the river roaring downTowards the wintry sea.There 's shouting on the ...
I.Break dull November skies, and makeSunshine over wood and lake,And fill your cells of frosty airWith thousand, thousand welcomes to ...
THE CAMPBELLS ARE COMING Gather, oh gather! gather, oh gather On with the philabeg every manAnd up with the bonnet and badge ...
Two shapes passed over the sobbing sea To land at Dunolly Bay; One passed at sunrise, one at noon Of ...
The wassail had reached its stormy height, The feast was over in hall, When there came and stood at the ...
OR SKETCHES OF HIGHLAND SCENERY AND MANNERS: WITH SOME REFLECTIONS ON EMIGRATION. WRITTEN DURING THE AUTHOR'S RECOVERY FROM A LONG ...
Rose-red for the banner of love, And a blush for the cheek of the bride; To the valleys and hills ...
When the morning board with the rests of the feast Was set, and the martial kin- The vassals in chief ...
As the red Maclean went to and fro 'Twixt Duart and Cairnburg tower, One day he chanced to spy a ...
Leddy"Ye'll mount, gudeman; ye'll mount and ride;Ye'll cross the burn syne doun the loch side,Then up 'mang the hills, thro' ...
AIR--_"Bannocks o' Barley Meal."_ Argyle is my name, and you may think it strange To live at a ...
With no poetic ardour fir'dI press the bed where Wilmot lay;That here he lov'd, or here expir'd,Begets no numbers grave ...
"O CAM ye here the fight to shun, Or herd the sheep wi' me, man? Or were ye at the ...
Fellow Citizens of Dundee. I now must bid farewell to ye. For I am going to London far away. But ...
'Twas on the 9th of September, a very beautiful day, That a numerous English army came in grand array, And ...
'Twas in the year 1715, and on the 10th of November, Which the people of Scotland have cause to remember; ...
Friends of humanity, of high and low degree, I pray ye all come listen to me; And truly I will ...
We were a tribe, a family, a people. Wallace and Bruce guard now a painted field, And all may read ...
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