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" 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! "
The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Page 260
1809
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Poems: Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect

Robert Burns - 1786 - 240 lehte
...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,...
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A Select Collection of Poems, from Admired Authors, and Scarce Miscellanies ...

1790 - 240 lehte
...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...
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A Select Collection of Poems, from Admired Authors, and Scarce Miscellanies ...

1790 - 240 lehte
...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,...
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Poems, chiefly in the Scottish dialect, 1. köide

Robert Burns - 1794
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Collated with the Best Editions, 1–2. köide

Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie 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...
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The Edinburgh Review, 13. köide

1809
...! ; ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the...That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thce mony a weary nibble'! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, ; But house or hald, To thole...
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Specimens of the British poets, 2. köide,1. osa

British poets - 1809
...keen t Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin 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,...
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Poems, 1. köide

Robert Burns - 1811
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the...past Out thro' 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...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1814 - 264 lehte
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid hare and waste, 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 hit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Hast cost thee monie a weary nibble 1 Now thon's turn'd out, for u'...
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The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a ..., 3. köide

Robert Burns - 1815
...erash! the eruel eoulter past Out thro' thy eelL That wee bit heap o* leaves an' stibble, Has eost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out,...or hald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' eranreueh eauld 1 But, mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain : The best laid...
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