 There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk...  The Land of Ind; Or, Glimpses of India - Side 143av James Kerr - 1873 - 280 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 sider
...oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy chrystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by...gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays; My... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 204 sider
...blow; There oft, as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowrets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 sider
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...Mary resides ;* How wanton thy waters her snowy feet laye, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 sider
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays ; My... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sider
...primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lee, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. SONG. rpHE gloomy night is gathering fast, Lond roars the wild inconstant blast, Yon murky clond is... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 sider
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. VI. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 sider
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 sider
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented hirk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides. And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet <!<> w'rcts she items tdy clear war* Flow gently, sweet Afton, among the green braes, Flow gently,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 sider
...birk shades my Mary and me. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides. And winds by 'the eot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy...feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy elear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1818 - 346 sider
...shades my Mary and me. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds hy the eot w here my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy...feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy eleat Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green hraes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays... | |
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