 | 1876 - Страниц: 272
...Mungo's mither hanged hersel. Before him Doou pours all his floods; The doubling storm roars through the woods; The lightnings flash from pole to pole...roll : When, glimmering thro' the groaning trees, Kirk Alloway seemed in a bleeze ; Through ilka bore the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth... | |
 | 1920 - Страниц: 1002
...him DOOH pours a' his floods; The doubling storm roars through the woods; The lightnings flash frae pole to pole; Near and more near the thunders roll ; When, glimmering through the groaning trees, Kirk-Alloway seem'd in a bleeze; Through ilka bore the beams were glancing,... | |
 | Ralph Knight - 1959 - Страниц: 246
...cairn, Whare hunters fand the murder'd bairn; And near the thorn, aboon the well, Whare Mungo's mither hang'd hersel. Before him Doon pours all his floods;...were glancing, And loud resounded mirth and dancing. must would have Devil mare spanked; puddle Now; good song staring hobgoblins ghosts; owls across pedlar;... | |
 | Lucien Poirier - 1990 - Страниц: 300
...362-367 ; A. Poème. R. BURNS. ALOWAY KIRK ; OR TAM O'SHANTER - A TALE. (C) Extrait du poème :«[...] ° Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing, ° And loud resounded mirth and dancing.— ° [...] ° And wow! Tam saw an unco sight! ° Warlacks and witches in a dance, ° Nae cotillon brent... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...Whare hunters fand the murdered baim; And near the thom, aboon the well. Whare Mungo's mither hanged hersel. Before him Doon pours all his floods; The...pole to pole. Near and more near the thunders roll; 100 When, glimmering thro' the groaning trees, Kirk-Alloway seemed in a bleeze: Thro' ilka bore the... | |
 | Murray Pittock - 2008 - Страниц: 306
...cairn, Whare hunters fand the murder'd bairn; And near the thorn, aboon the well, Whare Mungo's mother hang'd hersel. — Before him Doon pours all his floods; The doubling storm roars through the woods; The lightnings flash from pole to pole; Near and more near the thunders roll. (11.91-100)... | |
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And thro' the whins, and by the cairn, Whare hunters fand the murder'd bairn; And near the thorn, aboon the well, Whare Mungo's mither hang'd hersel. Before him Doon pours all his floods; The doubling storm roars thro' the woods; The lightnings flash... 
