 An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!  Robert Burns: As a Poet, and as a Man - Page 64by Samuel Tyler - 1848 - 209 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Robert Burns - Scotland - 1786 - 248 pages
...dwell, Till crafh ! the cruel coulter paft That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Wmter'sfaety dribble, An' cranreucb cauld ! But Moufie, thou art no thy.*lane,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - English poetry - 1790 - 308 pages
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld ! But Mowfie, thou art no... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - English poetry - 1790 - 308 pages
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld! But Mowfie, thou art no thy-tane,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1794 - 264 pages
...crafh ! the cruel coulter paft Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld ! But, Moufie, thou art no... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pages
...beneatli the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. ' That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost...To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld ! ' III. p. 147The verses to a Mountain Daisy, though more elegant and picturesque, seem to derive... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - Bookbinding - 1808 - 330 pages
...here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out lhro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's lnfii'il out, for a' thy trouble, But house or bald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' craurench... | |
 | English literature - 1809 - 530 pages
...the cruel coulter past , Out thro' thy cell. ' That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thce mony a weary nibble'! Now thou's turn'd out, for a'...house or hald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, The verses to a Mountain Daisy, though more elegant and picturesque, seem to derive their chief beauty... | |
 | British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 526 pages
...fast, An' coaie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,' Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thon's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An'... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 pages
...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble I Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald,...To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld But, mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain : The best-laid schemes o'... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 pages
...u' thy trouble, But house or hauld, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld ! Bat, Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain ; The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft a-gly, An' lea'e us nought but grief and pain For promis'd... | |
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