 My Tocher's the bargain ye wad buy ; But an ye be crafty, I am cunnin, Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood ; Ye're like to the bark o...  The Scottish Songs - Стр. 189редактор(ы): - 1829 - Страниц: 359Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 430
...violet, Like a young widow, beautiful in tears, She ushers in the Spring ! BALLAD. XY THOMAS HJXGLE. OCK native land— our native vale, — A long— a last adieu ! Farewell to .bonny Teriot-dale And Cheviot's nmimtM'M blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds, And streams... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - Страниц: 408
...bargain ye wad buy : But an ye be crafty, I am cunning ; Sae ye wi' anitber your fortune maun try. Ye're like the timmer o' yon rotten wood ; Ye're like the...native land, our native vale, A long, a last adieu 1 Farewell to bonnie Teviotdale, And Cheviot's mountains blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - Страниц: 414
...bargain ye wad buy : But an ye be crafty, I am cunning ; Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like the timmer o' yon rotten wood ; Ye're like the...knotless thread ; And you'll crack your credit wi' mac, nor me. FAREWELL TO BONNIE TEVIOTDALE. THOMAS PRINGLE. OUR native land, our native vale, A long,... | |
 | 1829 - Страниц: 490
...fame, And quench our household fires, When we, or ours, forget thy name, Green Island of our Sires ! " Our native Land — our native Vale — A long, a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Lynden-dale, And Scotland's mountains blue !" Sweet Teviot, fare thee well. Less gentle themes... | |
 | 1830 - Страниц: 854
...fame, And quench our household fires, When we, or ours, forget thy name, Green bland of our sires! Our native land — our native vale — A long, a last adieu! , Farewell to bonny Lyndcn dale. And Scotland's mountains blue! EPISTLE TO THE EDITOU OF FHIENDSHIP'S OFFERING. By... | |
 | James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - Страниц: 250
...fame, And quench our household fires, When we, or ours, forget thy name, Green island of our sires ! Our native land — our native vale — A long — a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Teviotdale, And Scotland's mountains blue. THOMAS PRINGLE. JLETTEH COMMUNICATING THE DEATH OF... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1834 - Страниц: 236
...Sue ye wi* anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor ma. THE MERCENARY LOVER. Tune — " Balinamona ora." AWA wi1 your... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - Страниц: 368
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor me. Burns wrote these verses for the Museum to an air by Oswald... | |
 | England - 1835 - Страниц: 794
...the Braes of Ballahun. [' Ballahun,' is a wild woody glen near Blackwood House on the river Nith.] FAREWELL TO BONNIE TEVIOTDALE. THOMAS PRINGLE. Our...our native vale, A long, a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Teviotdale, And Cheviot mountains blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds, Ye streams renown'd... | |
 | 1835 - Страниц: 418
...woody glen near Blackwood House on the river Nith.] FAREWELL TO BONNIE TEVIOTDALE. THOMAS PRINOLE. Our native land, our native vale, A long, a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Teviotdale, And Cheviot mountains blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds, Ye streams renown'd... | |
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