 | 1845 - Страниц: 440
...neighlrouring hills, Far mark'd with courses of clear winding rills ¡ There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy hanks and green valleys helow, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses hlow : There oft as mild evening... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1847 - Страниц: 704
...: There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How peasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk1 shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by tlie cot... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 906
...of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander, as morn rises My flocks and tny Mary's sweet cot it my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below,...woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft, as mild evening creeps over the ica, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1849 - Страниц: 906
...praise : My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, diMurb not her dream. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodland» the primroses blow; There oft, as mild evening sweeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1850 - Страниц: 508
...hills, Far mark'd wi' the courses of clear, winding nib; There daily I wander a« noon rises high, Jly flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlande the primroses blow; There, oft, as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1865 - Страниц: 236
...clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in mT How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where...wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft us mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - Страниц: 520
...hills, Far mark'd by the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how gently it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides : How wanton thy waters her snowy feet... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - Страниц: 616
...hills, [rills ; Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding There daily I \vander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valliea below ; [blow; Where wild in the woodlands the primroses There oft as mild evening weeps over... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - Страниц: 538
...hills, Far murk'd by the courses of clear, winding rilla ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how gently it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides : How wanton thy waters her snowy feet... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - Страниц: 736
...hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...lea. The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. green fields birch 257 Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the... | |
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Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave. 
