The Poetical WorksKing, 1865 - Всего страниц: 500 |
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... night .. Gat ye me , oh gat ye me 143 82 40 41 44 45 ... ib . 39 47 176 88 49 27 198 ................. .............. Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine Had I a cave on some wild distant shore .... Hark , the mavis evening song . .... Here ...
... night .. Gat ye me , oh gat ye me 143 82 40 41 44 45 ... ib . 39 47 176 88 49 27 198 ................. .............. Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine Had I a cave on some wild distant shore .... Hark , the mavis evening song . .... Here ...
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... night PAGE 118 42 64 65 66 180 67 68 74 75 77 80 ......... ...... 186 83 89 91 56 .......... Jockey's ta'en the parting kiss .. John Anderson , my jo , John ...... Landlady , count the lawin ' ............................
... night PAGE 118 42 64 65 66 180 67 68 74 75 77 80 ......... ...... 186 83 89 91 56 .......... Jockey's ta'en the parting kiss .. John Anderson , my jo , John ...... Landlady , count the lawin ' ............................
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... night , o'erhang my dwelling Thine am 1 , my faithful fair Though cruel fate should bid us part .. Thou hast left me ever , Jamie Thou lingering star , with lessening ray To thee , loved Nith ...... 142 ... 192 ib . 193 195 196 True ...
... night , o'erhang my dwelling Thine am 1 , my faithful fair Though cruel fate should bid us part .. Thou hast left me ever , Jamie Thou lingering star , with lessening ray To thee , loved Nith ...... 142 ... 192 ib . 193 195 196 True ...
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... nest , And mount to the air wi ' the dew on her breast , And wi ' the merry ploughman she'll whistle and sing , And at night she'll return to her nest back again . AULD LANG SYNE . SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot , THE SONGS OF.
... nest , And mount to the air wi ' the dew on her breast , And wi ' the merry ploughman she'll whistle and sing , And at night she'll return to her nest back again . AULD LANG SYNE . SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot , THE SONGS OF.
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... night comes to me , but my rest it is gane : I wander my lane like a night - troubled ghaist , And I sigh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . Oh had she but been of a lower degree , 8 THE SONGS OF AULD ROB MORRIS. ...
... night comes to me , but my rest it is gane : I wander my lane like a night - troubled ghaist , And I sigh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . Oh had she but been of a lower degree , 8 THE SONGS OF AULD ROB MORRIS. ...
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AE FOND KISS ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne awa wi banks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blooming blythe bonnie blue bonnie lad bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast charms CHORUS claut Collier Laddie danc'd awa dearest dearie deil's awa dewy e'en e'er fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi hame heart Here's a health Highland lassie ilka John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss loes love thee lover luve maun mony morning nae mair Nancy ne'er never night o'er Och-on parcel of rogues Peggy's Phillis pleasure rove rue grows bonnie siller simmer sing smile snaw sparklin sweet sweetly syne tear thine thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The twa glancin wander weary wee thing weel Whigs wife wild Willie wind wither'd ye'll yon town young young Jessie
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Стр. 104 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Стр. 21 - See the front o' battle lour: See approach proud Edward's power, — Chains and slaverie! Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa?
Стр. 193 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest-? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Стр. 40 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Стр. 93 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Стр. 7 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Стр. 34 - DUNCAN GRAY cam here to woo, Ha, ha, the wooing o't, On blythe Yule night when we were fou, Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Maggie coost her head fu' high, Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Duncan fleech'd, and Duncan pray'd; Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, Grat his een baith bleer't and blin', Spak o' lowpin' o'er a linn ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Стр. 94 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go...
Стр. 41 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a
Стр. 119 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw. Thy bield l should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.