The Songs of England and Scotland, Հատոր 2J. Cochrane, 1835 - 675 էջ |
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... Jean . O blaw ye westlin winds , blaw saft Amang the leafy trees , And frae ilk fragrant hill and vale , * Bring hame ... Jeanie dings them a ' : This line is sometimes printed : ' Wi ' gentle gale from hill and dale . ' In hamely weeds ...
... Jean . O blaw ye westlin winds , blaw saft Amang the leafy trees , And frae ilk fragrant hill and vale , * Bring hame ... Jeanie dings them a ' : This line is sometimes printed : ' Wi ' gentle gale from hill and dale . ' In hamely weeds ...
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... Jeanie to the tryste , He danc'd wi Jeanie on the down ; And lang ere witless Jeanie wist , Her heart was tint , her peace was stown . * And as she wrought her country wark , Her life was nought but care and pain ; Yet kendna what her ...
... Jeanie to the tryste , He danc'd wi Jeanie on the down ; And lang ere witless Jeanie wist , Her heart was tint , her peace was stown . * And as she wrought her country wark , Her life was nought but care and pain ; Yet kendna what her ...
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O Jeanie fair , I lo'e thee dear ; And canst thou think to fancy me ? And wilt thou leave thy country wark , And learn to turn the maute wi ' me ? Thy handsome foot thou shalt na set In barn or byre , to trouble thee ; But sit on a ...
O Jeanie fair , I lo'e thee dear ; And canst thou think to fancy me ? And wilt thou leave thy country wark , And learn to turn the maute wi ' me ? Thy handsome foot thou shalt na set In barn or byre , to trouble thee ; But sit on a ...
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... Jeanie , Mair fair and gay than rosy May , The flower of Arranteenie . Now , from the mountain's lofty brow , I view the distant ocean ; There avarice guides the bounding prow , Ambition courts promotion.- Let fortune pour her golden ...
... Jeanie , Mair fair and gay than rosy May , The flower of Arranteenie . Now , from the mountain's lofty brow , I view the distant ocean ; There avarice guides the bounding prow , Ambition courts promotion.- Let fortune pour her golden ...
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... Jeanie , there's naething to fear ye ! Come , when the wee bat flits silent and eiry ; Come , when the pale face o ' Nature looks weary . Love be thy sure defence , Beauty and innocence : - O ! Jeanie , there's naething to fear ye ...
... Jeanie , there's naething to fear ye ! Come , when the wee bat flits silent and eiry ; Come , when the pale face o ' Nature looks weary . Love be thy sure defence , Beauty and innocence : - O ! Jeanie , there's naething to fear ye ...
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Էջ 290 - O to abide in the desert with thee! Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.
Էջ 274 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
Էջ 234 - 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, O!
Էջ 219 - Green grow the rashes, O ; Green grow the rashes, O ; The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent am'ang the lasses, O ! THERE'S nought but care on ev'ry han', In ev'ry hour that passes, O ; What signifies the life o' man, An
Էջ 293 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone : By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand. And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Էջ 244 - THAT AND 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 301 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Էջ 275 - But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar?
Էջ 256 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Էջ 275 - While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, "Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.