 A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro...  Addison to Blake - Էջ 512խմբագրել է - 1880Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | James Grant Wilson - 1875 - 622 էջ
...Haditt. Yestreen, when to the trembling airing The danee gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my faney took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho'...and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." 0 Mary, eanst thou wreek his peaee, Wha for thy sake would gladly die) Or eanst thou break that heart... | |
 | Devonshire Association for the Advancement of Science, Literature and Art - 1875 - 742 էջ
...Cottar's Saturday Night, st. 4. " Braw sober lessons." — Second Epistle to Davit, st.4. " Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast...town, I sigh'd and said amang them a', Ye are na Mary Morrison." — Mary Morrison, st. 2. " Wi' braw new branks in meikle pride." Willie Chalmers, st. 1.... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 էջ
...smiles mid glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dancegaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw.... | |
 | P. F. Aiken - 1876 - 454 էջ
...trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blythely wad I bide the stoure,1 A weary slave frae sun to...and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1876 - 564 էջ
...smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said amang them a', ' Ye are na Mary Morison.' O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace Wha for... | |
 | Peter Freeland Aiken - 1876 - 468 էջ
...and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blythely wad I bide the stoure,i A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd and said amang them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1876 - 626 էջ
...me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frac sun to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was bruw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison."... | |
 | James Grant Wilson - 1876 - 604 էջ
...the lines to Mary Morison.— tt'iUiam HadM. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gacd thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing,...and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." 0 Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake would gladly die? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1876 - 536 էջ
...smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward...trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 էջ
...smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though... | |
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