 | Robert Burns - 1859 - Страниц: 530
...rills ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. Hdw pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where...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... | |
 | Household song - 1861 - Страниц: 72
...hills, Far mark'd 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...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - Страниц: 358
...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. How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - Страниц: 340
...hills, Far mark'd 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...woodlands the primroses blow ; ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | 1864 - Страниц: 142
...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 thy hanks and green valleys below ; Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild... | |
 | 1869 - Страниц: 268
...sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise: My 2. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my J1ary resides ! There^ — •jr-5=*?3r^fJL-*— gJ-|^F^-jr JT *^7-fcLjr=py^^-fc Mary's a - sleep by... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - Страниц: 466
...hills, Far mark'd 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...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Book - 1865 - Страниц: 308
...of elear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My floeks and my Mary's sweet eot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys...There oft, as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-seented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy orystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds... | |
 | 1866 - Страниц: 132
...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...the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and rne. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ;... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1866 - Страниц: 358
...hills, Far mark'd 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...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
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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. 
