The Ballads and Songs of Robert Burns. With a Lecture on His Character and Genius by Thomas Carlyle. [With Illustrations.]C. Griffin, 1864 - 224 էջ |
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... meet me , Gang by me as tho ' that ye cared nae a flee ; But steal me a blink o ' your bonnie black e'e , Yet look as ye were na looking at me . Yet look , & c . Aye vow an ' protest that ye care na for me , An ' whiles ye may lightly ...
... meet me , Gang by me as tho ' that ye cared nae a flee ; But steal me a blink o ' your bonnie black e'e , Yet look as ye were na looking at me . Yet look , & c . Aye vow an ' protest that ye care na for me , An ' whiles ye may lightly ...
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... meet again , We tore oursel's asunder ; But , oh ! fell death's untimely frost , That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's the sod , and cauld's the clay That wraps my Highland Mary . Oh pale , pale , now , those rosy lips , I aft ha ...
... meet again , We tore oursel's asunder ; But , oh ! fell death's untimely frost , That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's the sod , and cauld's the clay That wraps my Highland Mary . Oh pale , pale , now , those rosy lips , I aft ha ...
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... come in my happy hours , To wander wi ' my Davie . CHORUS . Meet me on the warlock knowe , Dainty Davie , dainty Davie ; There I'll spend the day wi ' you , My ain dear dainty Davie . 49 The crystal waters round us fa ' , The merry.
... come in my happy hours , To wander wi ' my Davie . CHORUS . Meet me on the warlock knowe , Dainty Davie , dainty Davie ; There I'll spend the day wi ' you , My ain dear dainty Davie . 49 The crystal waters round us fa ' , The merry.
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... meet my faithfu ' Davie . When day , expiring in the west , The curtain draws o ' nature's rest , I flee to his arms I lo'e best , An ' that's my ain dear Davie . DUNCAN GRAY . TUNE- " Duncan Gray . " DUNCAN GRAY cam ' here to woo , Ha ...
... meet my faithfu ' Davie . When day , expiring in the west , The curtain draws o ' nature's rest , I flee to his arms I lo'e best , An ' that's my ain dear Davie . DUNCAN GRAY . TUNE- " Duncan Gray . " DUNCAN GRAY cam ' here to woo , Ha ...
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... meet below my theekit cot ; The scented birk an ' hawthorn white , Across the pool their arms unite , Alike to screen the birdie's nest An ' little fishes ' caller rest : The sun blinks kindly in the biel ' , Where blithe I turn my ...
... meet below my theekit cot ; The scented birk an ' hawthorn white , Across the pool their arms unite , Alike to screen the birdie's nest An ' little fishes ' caller rest : The sun blinks kindly in the biel ' , Where blithe I turn my ...
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AE FOND KISS ain dear ane-and-twenty auld Ballochmyle birds birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blithe bloom body kiss bonnie Doon bonnie lass bosom braes brave braw breast cauld charms Chloris CHORUS danc'd awa Davie de'il de'il's awa dearest dearie dewy e'en Exciseman fair Farewell fause flowers fortune's frae Gala Water Genius of Burns glen green gude ha'e hame heart heavens Here's a health Highland lassie Highland Mary ilka Jamie John Anderson John Barleycorn lo'es Lord Gregory lov'd love thee lover luve maun meikle mony morning nae mair naebody Nancy Nannie ne'er never Nith o'er owre Peggy Peggy's pleasure poor Rob Morris Robert Burns simmer sing song sparklin sweetly tears There's thine thou hast thro TUNE TUNE-"The twa glancin wander wanton weary wee thing weel wild Willie wind winter wooing o't yon town
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Էջ 36 - 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 15 - I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! " Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured scene.
Էջ 70 - Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho* this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a',
Էջ 220 - And mony a hill between ; But, day and night, my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Էջ 37 - 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
Էջ 57 - CHORUS. 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 38 - Guid faith, he mauna fa' that! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. 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 14 - Thou ling'ring star, with less'ning ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
Էջ 155 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie...
Էջ 20 - The Powers aboon will tent thee Misfortune sha' na steer thee; Thou'rt like themselves sae lovely That ill they'll ne'er let near thee. Return again, fair Lesley, Return to Caledonie! That we may brag we hae a lass There's nane again sae bonnie.