#Scots
The stag, too, singled from the he… He ranged, the branching monarch o… Before the tempest drives. At fir… He, sprightly, puts his faith, and… Gives all his swift aerial soul to…
In lowly dale, fast by a river’s s… With woody hill o’er hill encompas… A most enchanting wizard did abide… Than whom a fiend more fell is now… It was, I ween, a lovely spot of…
Come, gentle Venus! and assuage A warring world, a bleeding age. For nature lives beneath thy ray, The wintry tempests haste away, A lucid calm invests the sea,
The dreadful hour with leaden pace… Lashed fiercely on by unrelenting… When Lisy and her bosom Cat must… For now to school and pensive need… She’s banished from her childhood’…
My trembling muse your honour does… That it’s a bold attempt most humb… If you’ll encourage her young fagg… She’ll upwards soar and mount Par… If little things with great may be…
See! Winter comes, to rule the va… Sullen, and sad; with all his risi… Vapours, and Clouds, and Storms:… These, that exalt the Soul to sol… And heavenly musing. Welcome kind…
Go, little book, and find our Fri… Who Nature and the Muses loves, Who cares the public virtues blend With all the softness of the grove… A fitter time thou canst not choos…
When now no more th’ alternate twi… And Cancer reddens with the solar… Short is the doubtful empire of th… And soon, observant of approaching… The meek-eyed Morn appears, mothe…
While with the public, you, my Lo… A friend and father lost; permit t… The muse assigned of old a double… To praise the dead worth and humbl… Whose generous task begins where i…
Thus safely low, my friend, thou c… Here reigns a deep tranquillity o’… No noise, no care, no vanity, no s… Men, woods, and fields, all breath… Then keep each passion down, howev…
Now, by the cool, declining year c… Descend the copious exhalations, c… As up the middle sky unseen they s… And roll the doubling fogs around… No more the mountain, horrid, vast…
Cramm’d to the throat with wholeso… Alas! poor audience! you have had… Was ever hapless heroine of a play In such a piteous plight as ours t… Was ever woman so by love betray’d…
Crown’d with the sickle and the wh… While Autumn, nodding o’er the ye… Comes jovial on; the Doric reed o… Well pleased, I tune. Whate’er th… Nitrous prepared; the various blos…
Shook sudden from the bosom of the… A thousand shapes, or glide athwar… Or stalk majestic on. Deep-roused… A sacred terror, a severe delight, Creep through my mortal frame; and…
The north-east spends his rage; he… Within his iron cave, th’ effusive… Warms the wide air, and o’er the v… Breathes the big clouds with verna… At first a dusky wreath they seem…