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As noted, the instigator of this barbarism (‘Letters four do form his name') is William Pitt. As we shall see in the
Anonymous &
Pseudonymous
section, the multiple consequences of Pitt's warmongering were to become also the objects of Burns's satire in the 1790s. Not even he was, however, prepared to speak so directly about Irish matters as Coleridge. Ireland was, in fact, the epicentre of the intended radical insurrection of the 1790s, trying and failing to provoke similar militant resistance in England and Scotland. In 1798 30,000 dissident Irish were to pay with their lives at Wicklow. (See Roger Wells,
Insurrection: The British Experience, 1795–1803
(Gloucester: 1983).)

Like Burns, Coleridge's poetry is impregnated with Biblical allusion; not least
Revelations
. Like Burns he also saw in
King
Lear
another text which strengthened his sense of apocalypse now. As he wrote of III.iv., Lear's despair and growing madness in the storm:

What a world's convention of agonies! Surely never was such a scene conceived before or since. Take it but as a picture for the eye only, it is more terrific than any a Michelangelo inspired by
a Dante could have conceived, and none but a Michelangelo could have executed. Or let it have been uttered to the blind, the howlings of convulsed nature would seem converted into the voice of conscious humanity.

The ‘howlings of convulsed nature' is what
Fire, Famine and
Slaughter, A Winter Night
and
Guilt and Sorrow
; or
Incidents upon
Salisbury Plain
are about. Further, these convulsions are elemental and political. Writing to John Thelwall, one of the chief radicals of the day and a keen enthusiast for Burns's poetry, Coleridge remarked that he would send him
Guilt and Sorrow
from the as yet unknown Wordsworth who ‘thinks that the lines from 364 to 375 & from 403 to 428 the best in the Volume—indeed worth all the rest— And this man is a Republican & at least a
Semi-
atheist.—' Indeed the poem is so radical that it was not published in full till 1842. Its dreadful nightscape is replete with the economically uprooted and militarily press-ganged, in Hazlitt's bitter term, the redundant part of the population. Mary Jacobus had found echoes of
King Lear
in it but it is surely a
Lear
partly mediated through Burns's
A Winter's
Night
; a world where animals but not men have a place to lay their heads. Even more singular is Wordsworth's evolution of Burns's theme of guilt in the poem: ‘Think on the dungeon's grim confine … By cruel Fortune's undeserved blow?'

A final fact about this interpretation of
A Winter's Nigh
t is that Burns chose, as we shall see in the
Anonymous & Pseudonymous
section in
The Gentleman's Magazine
for August 1794, to update the poem and print it under a new title,
Humanity: An Ode
. It is partially identified by his initials and is stripped of its vernacular opening and its falsely consolatory vernacular ending with some other significant changes to the intervening Pindaric poem. Burns must have felt its scream of rage even more politically relevant to 1794 than to 1787. Thus, ironically, the poem which was arguably its partial genesis, reappears the year following
The Female Vagrant
section of
Guilt and Sorrow
.

Stanzas Written in Prospect of Death

First published in the Edinburgh edition, 1787. 

Why am I loth to leave this earthly scene?

      Have I so found it full of pleasing charms?

Some drops of joy with draughts of ill between;

      Some gleams of sunshine mid renewing storms:

5
Is it departing pangs my soul alarms?

       Or Death's unlovely, dreary, dark abode?

For guilt, for guilt, my terrors are in arms;

       I tremble to approach an angry GOD,

And justly smart beneath his sin-avenging rod.

10
Fain would I say, ‘Forgive my foul offence!'

       Fain promise never more to disobey;

But, should my Author health again dispense,

       Again I might desert fair Virtue's way;

Again in Folly's path might go astray;

15
       Again exalt the brute and sink the man;

Then how should I for Heavenly Mercy pray,

       Who act so counter Heavenly Mercy's plan?

Who sin so oft have mourn'd, yet to temptation ran?

O Thou, Great Governor of all below! —

20
       If I may dare a lifted eye to Thee,

Thy nod can make the tempest cease to blow,

       Or still the tumult of the raging sea:

With that controuling pow'r assist ev'n me,

       Those headlong furious passions to confine;

25
For all unfit I feel my pow'rs to be,

       To rule their torrent in th' allowed line;

O, aid me with Thy help,
Omnipotence Divine
!

The title is normally
Stanzas on the Same Occasion
, to follow
A
Prayer, in the Prospect of Death
. Composition is thus during the same period, or as the poet was recuperating from illness. The Stair Ms. has the title ‘Misgivings of Despondency on the Approach of the Monarch of the Grave'. It is clearly evident in these early illness-inspired works that Burns employed his introspective thoughts in trying to comprehend the tensions between his own impulsive character traits and what he deemed the proper religious behaviour expected in the wider society. It is hard to disagree with Daiches that this and the following four poems, ‘show Burns writing in conventional neo-classic English with no spark of genius or originality' (p. 218). He may have retrieved these very early, orthodoxly pious poems simply to pad out the Edinburgh edition. Or, it may have been as cover against the persistent complaints of the Hugh Blairites against his, at best, deeply unorthodox sallies into
Old
Testement
exegesis.

Prayer: O Thou Dread Power

Lying at a Reverend Friend's House one Night, the author left the
following verses in the room where he slept: -
 

First printed in the Edinburgh edition, 1787.

O Thou dread Pow'r, who reign'st above!

      I know Thou wilt me hear;

When for this scene of peace and love,

      I make my pray'r sincere.

5
The hoary Sire — the mortal stroke,

      Long, long be pleas'd to spare:

To bless his little filial flock,

      And show what good men are.

She, who her lovely Offspring eyes

10
      With tender hopes and fears,

O bless her with a Mother's joys,

      But spare a Mother's tears!

Their hope, their stay, their darling youth,

      In manhood's dawning blush;

15
Bless him, Thou God of love and truth,

      Up to a Parent's wish.

The beauteous, seraph Sister-band,

      With earnest tears I pray,

Thou know'st the snares on every hand,

20
      Guide Thou their steps alway.

When soon or late they reach that coast,

      O'er Life's rough ocean driven,

May they rejoice, no wand'rer lost,

      A Family in Heaven!

As the subtitle records, the poet composed and left these verses in the home of the Rev. Dr George Lawrie (1722–99), who was minister at Loudon, near Galston (by Kilmarnock). Currie quotes confirmation of this (Vol. III, p. 386) from Gilbert Burns who states that his brother first heard the spinnet played at Dr Lawrie's home when he visited there a few months after the publication of the Kilmarnock edition in the Autumn of 1786. George Lawrie's son Archibald became a friend of Burns.

Paraphrase of the First Psalm

First printed in the Edinburgh edition, 1787.

The man, in life wherever plac'd,

       Hath happiness in store,

Who walks not in the wicked's way,

       Nor learns their guilty lore!

5
Nor from the seat of scornful Pride

       Casts forth his eyes abroad,

But with humility and awe

       Still walks before his GOD.

That Man shall flourish like the trees

10
       Which by the streamlets grow;

The fruitful top is spread on high,

       And firm the root below.

But he whose blossom buds in guilt

       Shall to the ground be cast,

15
And like the rootless stubble tost

       Before the sweeping blast.

For why? that GOD the good adore

       Hath giv'n them peace and rest,

But hath decreed that wicked men

20
       Shall ne'er be truly blest.

A summation of the sentiments in the First Psalm placed in rhyme, this work is generally dated from the 1781–2 period. While mainly employing Biblical language, Burns neatly employs some 18th century phraseology to give the verses a contemporary context. The terms ‘guilty lore', ‘scornful pride', ‘stubble', ‘sweeping blast' and ‘truly blest' are not found in the original Psalm.

A Prayer,

Under the Pressure of Violent Anguish

First printed in the Edinburgh edition, 1787.

O Thou Great Being! what Thou art,

      Surpasses me to know:

Yet sure I am, that known to Thee

      Are all Thy works below.

5
Thy creature here before Thee stands,

      All wretched and distrest;

Yet sure those ills that wring my soul

      Obey Thy high behest.

Sure Thou, Almighty, canst not act

10
       From cruelty or wrath!

O, free my weary eyes from tears,

      Or close them fast in death!

But if I must afflicted be,

      To suit some wise design;

15
Then, man my soul with firm resolves

      To bear and not repine!

In the
FCB
, dated March 1784, the poet introduces this poem: ‘There was a certain period of my life that my spirit was broke by repeated losses and disasters, which threatened, and indeed effected the utter ruin of my fortune. My body too was attacked by that most dreadful distemper, a Hypochondria, or confirmed Melancholy: in this wretched state, the recollection of which makes me yet shudder, I hung my Harp on the Willow trees, except in some lucid intervals, in one of which I composed the following.'

The Ninetieth Psalm Paraphrased

First printed in the Edinburgh edition, 1787. 

O Thou, the first, the greatest friend

       Of all the human race!

Whose strong right hand has ever been

       Their stay and dwelling-place! 

5
Before the mountains heav'd their heads

       Beneath Thy forming hand,

Before this ponderous globe itself

       Arose at Thy command:

That Power which rais'd and still upholds

10
       This universal frame,

From countless, unbeginning time

       Was ever still the same.

Those mighty periods of years,

       Which seem to us so vast,

15
Appear no more before Thy sight

       Than yesterday that's past.

Thou giv'st the word; Thy creature, man,

       Is to existence brought;

Again Thou say'st, ‘Ye sons of men,

20
       ‘Return ye into nought!'

Thou layest them with all their cares

       In everlasting sleep;

As with a flood Thou tak'st them off

       With overwhelming sweep.

25
They flourish like the morning flow'r,

       In beauty's pride array'd;

But long ere night, cut down, it lies

       All wither'd and decay'd. 

Yet another example of the poet's versified religious inculcation. For all the critical attacks on Burns in Ayrshire by some elements of the clergy prior to his successful poetic career, works like this reveal his in-depth knowledge of Biblical subjects and his keen ability to interpret and paraphrase Biblical text. In the strict social stratification of 18th century society, members of the peasantry were meant to follow religious dictates, not question or debate them as Burns did. As the poet wryly recorded, ‘ambitious of shining in conversation parties on Sundays between sermons, funerals, &c. used in a few years more to puzzle Calvinism with so much heat and indiscretion that I raised a hue and cry of heresy against me which has not ceased to this hour' (Letter 125).

To Miss Logan

With Beattie's
Poems
A New Year's Gift January 1, 1787

First printed in the Edinburgh edition, 1787.

Again the silent wheels of time

       Their annual round have driv'n,

And you, tho' scarce in maiden prime,

       Are so much nearer Heav'n

5
No gifts have I from Indian coasts

       The infant year to hail;

I send you more than India boasts

       In
Edwin's
simple tale.

Our Sex with guile, and faithless love

10
       Is charg'd, perhaps too true;

But may, dear Maid, each Lover prove

       An
Edwin
still to you.

Miss Susan Logan was the younger sister of Major William Logan of Park, a friend of Mrs Dunlop and the recipient of a copy of Beattie's
Poems
sent by Burns from Edinburgh.

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