The Poetical WorksKing, 1865 - 500 sider |
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... hills where Lugar flows 37 4 ib . 73 5 6 54 10 99 Behold the hour , the boat arrive 10 .......... Bess and her spinning wheel ... 11 Blythe hae I been on yon hill . 13 Bonnie wee thing , cannie - wee thing 152 But lately seen in ...
... hills where Lugar flows 37 4 ib . 73 5 6 54 10 99 Behold the hour , the boat arrive 10 .......... Bess and her spinning wheel ... 11 Blythe hae I been on yon hill . 13 Bonnie wee thing , cannie - wee thing 152 But lately seen in ...
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... hill the eastern star .......... 178 When the drums do beat ...... 154 Then wild war's deadly blast was blawn .... 182 Where are the joys I hae met in the morning 203 Where , braving angry winter's storms Where Cart rins rowin ' to the ...
... hill the eastern star .......... 178 When the drums do beat ...... 154 Then wild war's deadly blast was blawn .... 182 Where are the joys I hae met in the morning 203 Where , braving angry winter's storms Where Cart rins rowin ' to the ...
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... HILL . TUNE - Liggeram Cosh . BLYTHE hae I been on yon hill , As the lambs before me ; Careless ilka thought and free , As the breeze flew o'er me : Now nae longer sport and play , Mirth or sang can please me ; Lesley is sae fair and ...
... HILL . TUNE - Liggeram Cosh . BLYTHE hae I been on yon hill , As the lambs before me ; Careless ilka thought and free , As the breeze flew o'er me : Now nae longer sport and play , Mirth or sang can please me ; Lesley is sae fair and ...
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... Ern , As light's a bird upon a thorn . Her bonnie face it was as meek As ony lamb upon a lea ; The evening sun was ne'er sae sweet As was the blink o ' Phemie's ee . The Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the 14 THE SONGS OF.
... Ern , As light's a bird upon a thorn . Her bonnie face it was as meek As ony lamb upon a lea ; The evening sun was ne'er sae sweet As was the blink o ' Phemie's ee . The Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the 14 THE SONGS OF.
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Robert Burns. The Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the lowlands I hae been ; But Phemie was the blythest lass That ever trod the dewy green . BONNIE ANN . AIR - Ye Gallants bright . YE gallants bright , I red ye right ...
Robert Burns. The Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the lowlands I hae been ; But Phemie was the blythest lass That ever trod the dewy green . BONNIE ANN . AIR - Ye Gallants bright . YE gallants bright , I red ye right ...
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ain dear Amang ane-and-twenty auld auld lang syne awa wi Ballochmyle birks of Aberfeldy blaw bloom blythe bonnie blue bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast cauld charms CHORUS claut Collier Laddie danc'd awa dearest dearie deil deil's awa dewy e'en e'er Exciseman fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flower frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi hame heart Highland laddie ilka Jamie John Barleycorn lassie loes love thee lover luve Mally's maun meikle mony morning ne'er never o'er Och-on Oh wha parcel of rogues Philly rigs Robin rove rue grows bonnie sae far awa sang siller sing smile snaw sodger sparklin Strathspey sweet syne tear There's thine thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The twa glancin wander weary wee thing weel wife wild Willie wind winna wither'd ye'll Ye're yon town young young Jessie
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Side 104 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, 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 21 - See the front o' battle lour: See approach proud Edward's power, — Chains and slaverie! 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?
Side 193 - 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 ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Side 40 - 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 93 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Side 7 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Side 34 - DUNCAN GRAY cam here to woo, Ha, ha, the wooing o't, On blythe Yule night when we were fou, Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Maggie coost her head fu' high, Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Duncan fleech'd, and Duncan pray'd; Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, Grat his een baith bleer't and blin', Spak o' lowpin' o'er a linn ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Side 94 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go...
Side 41 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a
Side 119 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw. Thy bield l should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.