 Care's down on the wind, it is clean out o' sight, Past troubles they seem but as dreams o' the night. I hear but kend voices, kend faces I see, And mark saft affection glent fond frae ilk ee; Nae fleechings o' flattery, nae boastings o' pride, "Tis heart...  The Universal magazine - Side 421811Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | 1918 - 2062 sider
...voices, kend faces I see, And mark saft affection glent fond frac ilk ee; Nae fleechings o' flattery, nac for mine. So here I take my lowly stand, I'll drink my own, my native land; I'll O, there's naught to compare wi' ane's ain fireside. Elizabeth Hamilton [1758-1816] ,«./ THE INGLE-SIDE... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 408 sider
...saft affection glent fond frae ilk ce ; Nae fleeuhings o' flattery, nae boastings o' prid*1, 'T is heart speaks to heart at ane's ain fireside. My ain fireside, my ain fireside, 0, there 'a naught to compare wi' ane's ain fireside. ELIZABETH HAMILTON. BY THE FIRESIDE. WHAT is... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 sider
...mark saft affection glent fond frae ilk ee ; Nae fleechings o' flattery, nae boastings o' pride, 'T is feast ; 35 0, there 's naught to compare wi' ane's ain fireside. ELIZABETH HAMILTON. BY THE FIRESIDE WHAT is it... | |
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