 | Robert Burns - 1786 - Страниц: 248
...There, in thy fcanty mantle clad, Thy fnawie bofom fun-ward fpread, Thou lifts thy unafluming head 7 But now thejbare uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs Maid, Sweet^owV^/ of the rural fhade ! By Love's fimplicity betray'd, And guilelefs truft, Till fhe, like... | |
 | 1786 - Страниц: 508
...lifts thy unaffuming head In humble guife'; Bat now the./}«« uptears thy bed, And low thou lies 1 Such is the fate of artlefs maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural Ilude ! 374 2Sy love'» fimpticity betrajr'd, And ;ruileleu truft, ТШ Ле, like thee, all foil'd,... | |
 | 1787 - Страниц: 504
...Thy fnawie bofom funward fpread, Then lifts, thy unafluming head In humble tuifc; But now tiiejhart uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs maid, Sweet foiv'ret of the rural made! By love's fimplicity betray 'd, And guilelefs truft, Till fhe,like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - Страниц: 308
...Thy fnawie bofom fun-ward fpread, Thou lifts thy unaffuming head In humble guife; But now tli&Jhare uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs Maid, Sweet flow'rft of the rural made i By love's fimplicity betray'd, And guilelefs truft, Till flie, like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - Страниц: 308
...Thy fnawie bofom fun-ward fpread, Thou lifts thy unaffuming head In humble guife ; But now tli&Jhare uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs Maid, Sweet flow'rft of the rural made i By love's fimplicity betray'd, And guilelefs truft, Till flie, like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1794 - Страниц: 300
...Thy fnawie bofom fun-ward fpread, Thou lifts thy unaffiiming head In humble guife; But now \hejbare uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate...Love's fimplicity betray'd, ' And guilelefs truft, Till flie, like thee, all foii'd, is laid Low i' the duft. Such is the fate of fimple Bard, On life's rough... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1798 - Страниц: 302
...Thy fnawie boibm fun- ward fpread, Thou lifts thy unafiuming head In humble guife ; But now \bs.Jhare uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs Maid, Sweet floweret of the rural made ! By Leve's Simplicity betray 'd, And guilelefs truft, Till Ihe, like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - Страниц: 308
...fpread, Thou lifts thy unaffuming head In humble guife ; Put now the Jhare uptears thy bed, And low thpu lies ! Such is the fate of artlefs Maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural made ! By Love's Simplicity betray'd, Andj guilelefs truft, Till me, like thee, all foil'd, is laid... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - Страниц: 476
...Thy snawie bosom sun -ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless Maid, Sweet flow ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust,... | |
 | 1804 - Страниц: 260
...Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies. . Such is the fate of artless maid. Sweet floweret of the rural shade; By love's simplicity besray'd, And guileless trust.... | |
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O clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate... 
