 | 1897 - 712 sider
...langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel, O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me an' my dearie ; For dear to... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - 492 sider
...the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ! As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to... | |
 | Henry Charles Shelley - 1897 - 174 sider
...langest tarry ; For there I took the last Farewel O' my sweet Highland Mary. " How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp' d her to my bosom ! The golden Hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my Dearie ; For dear... | |
 | 1898 - 348 sider
...the langest tarry; For there I took the last farewell O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 544 sider
...tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom 'd the gray green birk? How rich the hawthorn's blossom ! As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1898 - 394 sider
...robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, 1° As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1898 - 168 sider
...robes, 5 And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, 10 As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1898 - 396 sider
...There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, 10 As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings,... | |
 | 1899 - 386 sider
...robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the...hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - 442 sider
...the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to... | |
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O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and... 
