The Ballads and Songs of Robert Burns. With a Lecture on His Character and Genius by Thomas Carlyle. [With Illustrations.]C. Griffin, 1864 - 224 sider |
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... Blithe ha'e I been on yon hill , 120 Blithe was she , Bonnie Ann , 141 Blooming Nelly , 134 151 Bonnie Castle - Gordon , 146 Bonnie Jean , 174 Bonnie Lesley , 19 Bonnie Peggy Alison , 214 Braving angry winter's storms , 145 Bruce's ...
... Blithe ha'e I been on yon hill , 120 Blithe was she , Bonnie Ann , 141 Blooming Nelly , 134 151 Bonnie Castle - Gordon , 146 Bonnie Jean , 174 Bonnie Lesley , 19 Bonnie Peggy Alison , 214 Braving angry winter's storms , 145 Bruce's ...
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... ' , Hey for a lass wi ' a tocher , Highland Harry , 165 186 197 179 64 81 221 49 185 50 125 182 205 198 140 13 37 201 217 82 83 209 164 57 180 18 31 199 67 62 139 Contents . Highland Mary , How can I be blithe vi Contents .
... ' , Hey for a lass wi ' a tocher , Highland Harry , 165 186 197 179 64 81 221 49 185 50 125 182 205 198 140 13 37 201 217 82 83 209 164 57 180 18 31 199 67 62 139 Contents . Highland Mary , How can I be blithe vi Contents .
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Robert Burns. Contents . Highland Mary , How can I be blithe and glad ? How cruel are the parents ! How lang an ' dreary is the night , vii PAGE 46 152 97 86 156 20 I ha'e a wife o ' my ain , I'll aye ca ' in by yon town , It is na ...
Robert Burns. Contents . Highland Mary , How can I be blithe and glad ? How cruel are the parents ! How lang an ' dreary is the night , vii PAGE 46 152 97 86 156 20 I ha'e a wife o ' my ain , I'll aye ca ' in by yon town , It is na ...
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... Blithe ha'e I been on yon hill , • PAGE 91 • 177 16 • 84 · 36 203 212 164 164 144 210 62 39 181 120 159 17 143 178 But lately seen in gladsome green , But warily tent when ye come to court me , Bonnie wee thing , cannie wee thing , By ...
... Blithe ha'e I been on yon hill , • PAGE 91 • 177 16 • 84 · 36 203 212 164 164 144 210 62 39 181 120 159 17 143 178 But lately seen in gladsome green , But warily tent when ye come to court me , Bonnie wee thing , cannie wee thing , By ...
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... blithe nature arrays , Now Nature cleeds the flowery lea , Now rosy May comes in wi ' flowers , Now simmer blinks on flowery braes , Now spring has clad the grove in green , Now westlin winds an ' slaught'ring guns , Of a ' the airts ...
... blithe nature arrays , Now Nature cleeds the flowery lea , Now rosy May comes in wi ' flowers , Now simmer blinks on flowery braes , Now spring has clad the grove in green , Now westlin winds an ' slaught'ring guns , Of a ' the airts ...
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The Ballads and Songs of Robert Burns with a Lecture on His Character and ... Robert Burns Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1864 |
The Ballads and Songs of Robert Burns. With a Lecture on His Character and ... Robert Burns Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1864 |
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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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Side 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!
Side 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.
Side 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',
Side 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...
Side 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
Side 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
Side 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
Side 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?
Side 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...
Side 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.