Scottish Poetry of the Eighteenth Century, Том 2George Eyre-Todd Greenwood Press, 1971 |
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... mair the rainbow can impart Sic glowin ' ferlies 5 o ' her art , Whase pencil wrought its freaks at will On thee , the sey - piece o ' her skill . Nae mair through straths in Simmer dight We seek the rose to bless our sight ; Or bid the ...
... mair the rainbow can impart Sic glowin ' ferlies 5 o ' her art , Whase pencil wrought its freaks at will On thee , the sey - piece o ' her skill . Nae mair through straths in Simmer dight We seek the rose to bless our sight ; Or bid the ...
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... mair . To shoot ance mair in grand array , And celebrate the king's birthday , Crowds , happy in the gentle sway Of ane sae dear , Were proud their fealty to display , And marshal here . O George ! the wale1 o ' kings and men ! For thee ...
... mair . To shoot ance mair in grand array , And celebrate the king's birthday , Crowds , happy in the gentle sway Of ane sae dear , Were proud their fealty to display , And marshal here . O George ! the wale1 o ' kings and men ! For thee ...
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... mair o't . Weel , gang your wa's ; love send ye speed ! I'se wat ye'll get your mou's weel pree'd3 . Now the saft maid whase yieldin ' heart O ' love's keen flame has dree'd the smart , Recks na , I trow , her want o ' rest , But dinks ...
... mair o't . Weel , gang your wa's ; love send ye speed ! I'se wat ye'll get your mou's weel pree'd3 . Now the saft maid whase yieldin ' heart O ' love's keen flame has dree'd the smart , Recks na , I trow , her want o ' rest , But dinks ...
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