The entire works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings . song, the bardnever proceeded farther.—Note • • Eng- son. Fain would I hide, what I fear to discover,Yet laug, lang too well hae L known ; A that has caused ii;e wreck in my bosomis Jenny, fair Jenny alone. Cetera Desuut. « Tod!in harae. Urbani mentioned an idea of iiis which has lo::e tee;i mine; thatthis air is highly susceptible of pathos ; ac-cordingly, yon will soon hear hun, at vourconcert. try ii to a song of mine :um, « Ve banks and braes o bonnie Doon.— One song more and I have d
The entire works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings . song, the bardnever proceeded farther.—Note • • Eng- son. Fain would I hide, what I fear to discover,Yet laug, lang too well hae L known ; A that has caused ii;e wreck in my bosomis Jenny, fair Jenny alone. Cetera Desuut. « Tod!in harae. Urbani mentioned an idea of iiis which has lo::e tee;i mine; thatthis air is highly susceptible of pathos ; ac-cordingly, yon will soon hear hun, at vourconcert. try ii to a song of mine :um, « Ve banks and braes o bonnie Doon.— One song more and I have done. » Auldlang syne. T-e air is but ••mediocre;bat the following toug, the old song of theoiieu times, and wiich has never been inprint, nor even in manuscript, until I took itdown from an old mans singing, is enough torecommend any air. AULD LANG SYNE. Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mic ?Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And the days o lang syne ? For auld tang syne, my dear, For auld lang tak a cup of kindness yet» For auld lang syne. !. BURNS. —CORRESPONDENCE. We Iwa bae run abuut the braes. And pout the go wans fine ;But weve wandered inony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne. For aald, &c We twa hae paidlet i* the burn, But seas between us braid hue roard,Sin auld langswie. For auld, &c. And heres a band, my trusty fiere, And gies a hand o thine ;And well tak a right guid-willie waugttf, For auld lang syne. For auld, &c. And surely yeil be your pint-stowp, And surely Ill bemine!And well tak a cup o kindness vet. For auld lang syne.* For auld, &.C. Now, I suppose I have tired jour patiencefairly. You must, after all is over, have anumber of ballads, properly so called. • GillMorice, Mu!r, MPhersons Fare-well, Battle of Sherilr-muir, or We ran andthey ran, (I know (ho author cf this charmingballad and his history), Hardiknute, BarbaraAllan, (I can furnish a liner set of this tunethan any that has yet appeared),
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