The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... hand - cuff'd , mizzl'd , hap - shackl'd Regent , But , like himsel , a full free agent . Be sure ye follow out the plan Nae waur than he did , honest man : As muckle better as you can . January 1 , 1789 . VERSES WRITTEN AT A TIME WHEN ...
... hand - cuff'd , mizzl'd , hap - shackl'd Regent , But , like himsel , a full free agent . Be sure ye follow out the plan Nae waur than he did , honest man : As muckle better as you can . January 1 , 1789 . VERSES WRITTEN AT A TIME WHEN ...
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... hand that oft was stretch'd to save , Low lies the heart that swell'd with honest pride ! ' A weeping country joins a widow's tear , The helpless poor mix with the orphan's cry ; The drooping arts surround their patron's bier , And ...
... hand that oft was stretch'd to save , Low lies the heart that swell'd with honest pride ! ' A weeping country joins a widow's tear , The helpless poor mix with the orphan's cry ; The drooping arts surround their patron's bier , And ...
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... hand , leg , or toe , Should ever prove your sp'ritual foe , You shou'd remember To cut it aff , an ' whatfore no Your dearest member ? ' Na , na , ' quo ' I , ' I'm no for that , Gelding's nae better than ' tis ca't , I'd rather suffer ...
... hand , leg , or toe , Should ever prove your sp'ritual foe , You shou'd remember To cut it aff , an ' whatfore no Your dearest member ? ' Na , na , ' quo ' I , ' I'm no for that , Gelding's nae better than ' tis ca't , I'd rather suffer ...
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... hand and foot , And I would fain be in , jo . CHORUS . O , let me in this ae night , This ae , ae , ae night ; For pity's sake this ae night , O , rise and let me in , jo . Thou hear'st the winter wind and weet , Nae star blinks thro ...
... hand and foot , And I would fain be in , jo . CHORUS . O , let me in this ae night , This ae , ae , ae night ; For pity's sake this ae night , O , rise and let me in , jo . Thou hear'st the winter wind and weet , Nae star blinks thro ...
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... hand , were his proffers : I never loot on that I kenn'd it , or car'd , But thought I might hae waur offers , waur offers , But thought I might hae waur offers . But what wad ye think ? in a fortnight or less , The deil tak his taste ...
... hand , were his proffers : I never loot on that I kenn'd it , or car'd , But thought I might hae waur offers , waur offers , But thought I might hae waur offers . But what wad ye think ? in a fortnight or less , The deil tak his taste ...
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ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne banks birds Birks Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bloom bonnie blue Bonnie Doon bonnie lass bosom bower braes braw breast Burns CESSNOCK charms Chloris CHORUS claut daddie dearest dearie dimin DUMFRIES e'en e'er fair fairest Farewell Flow gently flowers fortune's frae glen green hame heart Highland ilka Jamie John Anderson John Barleycorn kiss lassie lo'es Lord Gregory love thee luve Mary Mauchline maun meikle mony morning nae mair naebody Nancy ne'er night o'er owre Phillis pleasure poison'd rantin roar ROB MORRIS sing Skelpin song sorrow sparklin spring stream sweet sweet Afton sweetly syne tear There's thine Thou hast thro tocher TUNE-The twa glancin wander wanton weary wee thing weel whistle wild Willie wind winna ye'll yon town young
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Seite 129 - 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
Seite 177 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
Seite 205 - 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', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.
Seite 142 - Had we never lov'd sae kindly Had we never lov'd sae blindly Never met - or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted!
Seite 125 - Flow gently, sweet Afton ! among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays ! My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream — Flow gently, sweet Afton ! disturb not her dream ! THE SMILING SPRING.
Seite 111 - John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And monie a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo.
Seite 178 - Wear hoddin-grey 2 , and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a' that. For a
Seite 129 - 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
Seite 175 - 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...
Seite 142 - AE fond kiss, and then we sever; Ae fareweel, alas, for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me.