The Scottish Songs, Том 1Robert Chambers Ballantyne, 1829 - Всего страниц: 370 |
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... Johnnie lad , 211 O , hush thee , my baby , 210 O ! Jeanie , there's naething to fear thee , 486 O let me in this ae night , 230 O licht is the heart and the ee , 223 O , Logan , sweetly didst thou glide , 238 O Mary , ye'se be clad in ...
... Johnnie lad , 211 O , hush thee , my baby , 210 O ! Jeanie , there's naething to fear thee , 486 O let me in this ae night , 230 O licht is the heart and the ee , 223 O , Logan , sweetly didst thou glide , 238 O Mary , ye'se be clad in ...
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... Johnnie's Grey Breeks . AGAIN rejoicing nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues ; Her leafy locks wave in the breeze , All freshly steep'd in morning dews . In vain to me the cowslips blaw ; In vain to me the vi'lets spring ; In ...
... Johnnie's Grey Breeks . AGAIN rejoicing nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues ; Her leafy locks wave in the breeze , All freshly steep'd in morning dews . In vain to me the cowslips blaw ; In vain to me the vi'lets spring ; In ...
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... JOHNNIE COPE . COPE sent a letter frae Dunbar : - Charlie , meet me an ye daur , And I'll learn you the art o ' war , If you'll meet me in the morning . Hey , Johnnie Cope , are ye wauking yet ? Or are your drums a - beating yet ? If ye ...
... JOHNNIE COPE . COPE sent a letter frae Dunbar : - Charlie , meet me an ye daur , And I'll learn you the art o ' war , If you'll meet me in the morning . Hey , Johnnie Cope , are ye wauking yet ? Or are your drums a - beating yet ? If ye ...
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... Johnnie Cope he heard of this , He thought it waḍna be amiss , To hae a horse in readiness To flee awa in the morning . Fy now , Johnnie , get up and rin , The Highland bagpipes mak a din ; It is best to sleep in a hale skin , For ...
... Johnnie Cope he heard of this , He thought it waḍna be amiss , To hae a horse in readiness To flee awa in the morning . Fy now , Johnnie , get up and rin , The Highland bagpipes mak a din ; It is best to sleep in a hale skin , For ...
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... Johnnie , O ; How happie am I When my soldier is by , While he kisses and blesses his Annie , O ! There is an idea very generally prevalent , that by " Dumbarton's Drums " are meant the drums of the garrison of Dumbarton ; and Burns ...
... Johnnie , O ; How happie am I When my soldier is by , While he kisses and blesses his Annie , O ! There is an idea very generally prevalent , that by " Dumbarton's Drums " are meant the drums of the garrison of Dumbarton ; and Burns ...
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Allan Allan water amang auld baith ballad baloo banks beautiful Birks of Aberfeldy blythe boatie rows bonnie lassie braes braw BURNS canna cauld Complaynt of Scotland dance dear dearie Donald Macgillavry doun Dumbarton's Drums e'en e'er Edinburgh fair Farewell flowers frae gane gang Gilderoy glen green gude gudeman gudewife hame heart Herd's Collection Highland Highland laddie hills ilka Jacobite Jenny John Tod Johnnie king kiss laddie lady laird lass lo'e Lochaber lover maun merry mony nae mair nane ne'er never o'er ower padda Pinkie House puir Ramsay Rob Morris sang Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum Scottish song sing sung sweet Tea-Table Miscellany thee There's thou toun tune TUNE-The wadna weel Whigs wife Willie ye're yestreen young
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Стр. 19 - I'll wage thee! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met - or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Стр. 290 - I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! " Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured scene.
Стр. 234 - But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar?
Стр. 289 - Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? Vol.
Стр. 290 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ! Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Стр. 234 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide,- And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Стр. 246 - Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving : There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving...
Стр. liv - At the end of the seventeenth and the beginning of the eighteenth century...
Стр. 131 - I've heard them lilting, at our ewe-milking Lasses a' lilting before dawn of day : But now they are moaning, on ilka green loaning, The Flowers of the forest are a
Стр. 121 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.