with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
128 We twa hae paidl't i' the burn, Frae morning sun 'till dine But seas between us braid hae roar'd, Sin auld lang syne. For auldy ^c. And there's a han', my trusty liere, And gies a han' o' thine And we'll tak a right gude willy-waught^ For auld lang syne l-f- For auld. S^c. • Willy-waught, a hearty draught. t Burns sometimes wrote poems in the old ballad style, whichj for reasons best known to himself, he gave the public as songs "of the olden time. That famous Soldier's song in particular, printed in this Collection, vol. ii. p. 98, beginning, " Go fetch to me a pint o' wine. An' fill it in a silver tassie, That I may drink before I go, A service to my bonnie lassie •" has been pronounced by. some of our best living Poets an inimi- table relique of some ancient Minstrel! Yet the Editor discovered it to be the actual production of Burns himself. This ballad of Aiild lang- syne was also introduced in an ambiguous manner, though there exist proofs that the two best stanzas of it are in- disputably his. He deUghted to imitate and muse on the cus- toms and opinions of his ancestors. He wished to warm his mind with those ideas of felicity which perhaps, at all times, are ! ; more
129 THE LAIBD OF COCKPEN. Here is a verse of this Vwely old song that used to be sung after these printed ones. O, wha has lien wi' our Lord yestreen ? O, wha has lien wi' our Lord yestreen ? In his soft down bed, O, twa fowk were the sted. An* whare lay the chamber maid, lassie, yestreen ? more boasted of than enjoyed. The happiness of rustic society in its approach to modern refinement—his delight in the society and converse of the aged, all tended to confer on him that powerful gift of imitating the ancient ballads of his country with the ease and simplicity of his models. This ballad of * Auld lang syne' would have been esteemed a beautiful modern in the days of Ramsay: its sentiments and language are admirably mixed with the sweet recollections of boyish pranks and endear- ments. To a native of Scotland, the phrase * Auld lang syne' is very expressive, and " conveys a soothing idea to the mind, as recalling * the memory ofjoys that are past.' Burns's most successful imitation of the old style seems to be in his verses entitled ' The lovely Lass of Inverness.' He took up the idea from tlie first half verse, which is all that remains of the old words, and this prompted the feelings and tone of the time he wished to commemorate. That he passed some of these as the popular currency of other years is well known, though only discovered by the variations which his papers contain. He scattered these samples to be picked up by inquisitive criticism^ that he might listen to its remarks, and, perhaps, secretly enjoy the admiration which they excited. VOL. lU K
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129<br />
THE LAIBD OF COCKPEN.<br />
Here is a verse of this Vwely old song that used<br />
to be sung after these printed ones.<br />
O, wha has lien wi' our Lord yestreen ?<br />
O, wha has lien wi' our Lord yestreen ?<br />
In his soft down bed, O, twa fowk were the sted.<br />
An* whare lay the chamber maid, lassie, yestreen ?<br />
more boasted of than enjoyed. The happiness of rustic society<br />
in its approach to modern refinement—his delight in the society<br />
<strong>and</strong> converse of the aged, all tended to confer on him that<br />
powerful gift of imitating the ancient ballads of his country <strong>with</strong><br />
the ease <strong>and</strong> simplicity of his models. This ballad of * Auld<br />
lang syne' would have been esteemed a beautiful modern in the<br />
days of Ramsay: its sentiments <strong>and</strong> language are admirably<br />
mixed <strong>with</strong> the sweet recollections of boyish pranks <strong>and</strong> endear-<br />
ments. To a native of Scotl<strong>and</strong>, the phrase * Auld lang syne'<br />
is very expressive, <strong>and</strong> " conveys a soothing idea to the mind, as<br />
recalling * the memory ofjoys that are past.'<br />
<strong>Burns</strong>'s most successful imitation of the old style seems to be<br />
in his verses entitled ' The lovely Lass of Inverness.' He took<br />
up the idea from tlie first half verse, which is all that remains of<br />
the old words, <strong>and</strong> this prompted the feelings <strong>and</strong> tone of the<br />
time he wished to commemorate. That he passed some of these<br />
as the popular currency of other years is well known, though<br />
only discovered <strong>by</strong> the variations which his papers contain. He<br />
scattered these samples to be picked up <strong>by</strong> inquisitive criticism^<br />
that he might listen to its remarks, <strong>and</strong>, perhaps, secretly enjoy<br />
the admiration which they excited.<br />
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