Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Всего страниц: 3198 |
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... heart was like to break . They gi'ed him my hand , though my heart was in the sea ; Sae auld Robin Gray he was gudeman to me . I hadna been a wife a week but only four , When mournfu ' as I sat on the stane at the door , I saw my ...
... heart was like to break . They gi'ed him my hand , though my heart was in the sea ; Sae auld Robin Gray he was gudeman to me . I hadna been a wife a week but only four , When mournfu ' as I sat on the stane at the door , I saw my ...
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... heart , thou bonnie bird , That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause luve was true . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonnie bird , That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And wistna o ...
... heart , thou bonnie bird , That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause luve was true . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonnie bird , That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And wistna o ...
Стр. 1554
He fell , the forest prowler's prey : But thou must eat thy heart away ! The Roman , when his burning heart , Was slaked with blood of Rome , Threw down the dagger - dared depart , In savage grandeur , home- He dared depart in utter ...
He fell , the forest prowler's prey : But thou must eat thy heart away ! The Roman , when his burning heart , Was slaked with blood of Rome , Threw down the dagger - dared depart , In savage grandeur , home- He dared depart in utter ...
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