Robert Burns: How To Know Him. William Allan Neilson

Robert Burns: How To Know Him - William Allan Neilson


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by the moon and stars so bright,

      That shone that hour so clearly,

      She aye shall bless that happy night

      Amang the rigs o' barley.

      I hae been blythe wi' comrades dear;

      I hae been merry drinking;

      I hae been joyfu' gatherin' gear; property

      I hae been happy thinking:

      But a' the pleasures e'er I saw,

      Tho' three times doubled fairly,

      That happy night was worth them a',

      Amang the rigs o' barley.

      Corn rigs, an' barley rigs,

      An' corn rigs are bonnie:

      I'll ne'er forget that happy night,

      Amang the rigs wi' Annie.

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      On the death of their father, Robert and Gilbert Burns moved with the family to the farm of Mossgiel in the next parish of Mauchline. By putting in a claim for arrears of wages, they succeeded in drawing enough from the wreck of their father's estate to supply a scanty stock for the new venture. The records of the first summer show the poet in anything but a happy frame of mind. His health was miserable; and the loosening of his moral principles, which he ascribes to the influence of a young sailor he had met at Irvine, bore fruit in the birth to him of an illegitimate daughter by a servant girl, Elizabeth Paton. The verses which carry allusion to this affair are illuminating for his character. One group is devout and repentant; the other marked sometimes by cynical bravado, sometimes by a note of exultation. Both may be regarded as genuine enough expressions of moods which alternated throughout his life, and which corresponded to conflicting sides of his nature. Here is a typical example of the former:

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      O Thou unknown Almighty Cause

      Of all my hope and fear!

      In whose dread presence ere an hour,

      Perhaps I must appear!

      If I have wander'd in those paths

      Of life I ought to shun;

      As something, loudly in my breast,

      Remonstrates I have done;

      

      Thou know'st that Thou hast formèd me

      With passions wild and strong;

      And list'ning to their witching voice

      Has often led me wrong.

      Where human weakness has come short,

      Or frailty stept aside,

      Do thou, All-Good! for such Thou art,

      In shades of darkness hide.

      Where with intention I have err'd,

      No other plea I have,

      But thou art good; and Goodness still

      Delighteth to forgive.

      In his Epistle to John Rankine, with a somewhat hard and heartless humor, he braves out the affair; in the following Welcome he treats it with a tender pride, as sincere as his remorse:

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