The Scottish Minstrel: Being a Complete Collection of Burns' Songs ; Together with His Correspondence with Mr. Thomson ; to which is Added and New and Complete GlossaryBenjamin Warner, 1818 - 312 էջ |
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... thing , " " My and " O saw ye bonnie Les- ley , " VI . Mr. B. to Mr. T. with " High- land Mary , " VII . Mr. T. to Mr. B. Thanks , and critical observations , VIII . Mr. B. to Mr. T. with an addi- tional stanza 66 to The Lea Rig , " IX ...
... thing , " " My and " O saw ye bonnie Les- ley , " VI . Mr. B. to Mr. T. with " High- land Mary , " VII . Mr. T. to Mr. B. Thanks , and critical observations , VIII . Mr. B. to Mr. T. with an addi- tional stanza 66 to The Lea Rig , " IX ...
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... thing , O , for ane and twenty , Tam , 193 ib . 194 ib . Bess and her spinning wheel , Country lassie , Fair Eliza , The posie , The banks of Doon , 195 196 197 198 199 Sic a wife as Willie had , Gloomy December , Wilt thou be my dearic ...
... thing , O , for ane and twenty , Tam , 193 ib . 194 ib . Bess and her spinning wheel , Country lassie , Fair Eliza , The posie , The banks of Doon , 195 196 197 198 199 Sic a wife as Willie had , Gloomy December , Wilt thou be my dearic ...
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... thing , 194 The braes of Ballochmyle , The chevalier's lament , The day returns , my bosom burus , The dean of faculty , The Dumfries volunteers , 185 246 183 249 239 The farewell to the brethren of St. James's lodge , Tarbolton , 226 ...
... thing , 194 The braes of Ballochmyle , The chevalier's lament , The day returns , my bosom burus , The dean of faculty , The Dumfries volunteers , 185 246 183 249 239 The farewell to the brethren of St. James's lodge , Tarbolton , 226 ...
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... thing , cannie wee thing 194 But lately seen in gladsome green 119 By Allan stream I chane'd to rove 64 By yon castle wa ' at the close of the day 247 Canst thou leave me thus , my Katy 134 Ca ' the yowes to the knowes 104 Clarinda ...
... thing , cannie wee thing 194 But lately seen in gladsome green 119 By Allan stream I chane'd to rove 64 By yon castle wa ' at the close of the day 247 Canst thou leave me thus , my Katy 134 Ca ' the yowes to the knowes 104 Clarinda ...
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... thing 18 O leese me on my spinning wheel 195 O Logan , sweetly didst thou glide 51 O luve will venture in , where it daur na weel be seen O Mary , at the window be O May , thy morn was ne'er sae sweet O meikle thinks my luve o ' my ...
... thing 18 O leese me on my spinning wheel 195 O Logan , sweetly didst thou glide 51 O luve will venture in , where it daur na weel be seen O Mary , at the window be O May , thy morn was ne'er sae sweet O meikle thinks my luve o ' my ...
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Էջ 207 - And they hae taen his very heart's blood, And drank it round and round; And still the more and more they drank, Their joy did more abound. John Barleycorn was a hero bold, Of noble enterprise ; For if you do but taste his blood, Twill make your courage rise. 'Twill make a man forget his woe; 'Twill heighten all his joy : 'Twill make the widow's heart to sing, Tho
Էջ 200 - MY luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June : O, my luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a
Էջ 18 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Էջ 137 - Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Էջ 136 - Man for a That IS there, for honest poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that ? The coward slave we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that. For a
Էջ 137 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that ! For a
Էջ 230 - O, WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Էջ 136 - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. " What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Էջ 16 - A WINSOME WEE THING. SHE is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonnie wee thing, This sweet wee wife o
Էջ 201 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun! And I will love thee still, my dear, While the sands o