James Hogg - Works

Works

  • The Forest Minstrel (1810) (poetry)
  • The Queen's Wake (1813) (poetry)
  • The Pilgrims of the Sun (1815) (poetry)
  • Mador of the Moor (1816) (poetry)
  • The Brownie of Bodsbeck (1817) (novel)
  • The Surpassing Adventures of Allan Gordon (1818); biography of Allan Gordon
  • Jacobite Reliques (1819) (collection of Jacobite protest songs)
  • Winter Evening Tales (1820) (short stories, novellas, poems)
  • The Three Perils of Man (1822) (novel)
  • The Three Perils of Woman (1823) (novel)
  • The Private Memoirs and Confessions of a Justified Sinner (1824) (novel)
  • Queen Hynde (1824) (poetry)
  • Songs by the Ettrick Shepherd (1831) (songs/poetry)
  • The Brownie of the Black Haggs (1828) (short story/tale)
  • The Domestic Manner and Private Life of Sir Walter Scott (1834) ("unauthorised" biography)
  • Tales of the Wars of Montrose (1835) (short stories)
  • Tales and Sketches of the Ettrick Shepherd (1837)

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    That man’s best works should be such bungling imitations of Nature’s infinite perfection, matters not much; but that he should make himself an imitation, this is the fact which Nature moans over, and deprecates beseechingly. Be spontaneous, be truthful, be free, and thus be individuals! is the song she sings through warbling birds, and whispering pines, and roaring waves, and screeching winds.
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