For a’ that and a’ that (Robert Burns Poems)
Is there, for honest Poverty That hings his head, and a' that; The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare ...
Is there, for honest Poverty That hings his head, and a' that; The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare ...
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
I 'But where do you go?' said the lady, while both sat under the yew, And her eyes were alive ...
I. Dead ! One of them shot by the sea in the east, And one of them shot in the ...
We sow the glebe, we reap the corn, We build the house where we may rest, And then, at moments, ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
When we met first and loved, I did not build Upon the event with marble. Could it mean To last, ...
TO my friend Butts I write My first vision of light, On the yellow sands sitting. The sun was emitting ...
Thou fair hair'd angel of the evening, Now, while the sun rests on the mountains light, Thy bright torch of ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The sun descending in the west. The evening star does shine. The birds are silent in their nest, And I ...
Awake, awake my little Boy! Thou wast thy Mother's only joy: Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! ...
drunk on the dark streets of some city, it's night, you're lost, where's your room? you enter a bar to ...
We are resolved into the supreme air, We are made one with what we touch and see, With our heart’s ...
I held a moment in my hand, Brilliant as a star, Fragile as a flower, A shiny silver out of ...
One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream One tree can start a forest, One bird ...
Bury thy sorrows, and they shall rise As souls to the immortal skies, And there look down like mothers' eyes. ...
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