The Scottish Songs, Zväzok 2Robert Chambers Ballantyne, 1829 - 370 strán (strany) |
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Strana 315
... ROSE AND LET ME IN . SEMPLE . TUNE - She rose and let me in . THE night her silent sable wore , And gloomy were the skies ; Of glitt❜ring stars appear'd no more Than those in Nelly's eyes . When to her father's door I came , Where I ...
... ROSE AND LET ME IN . SEMPLE . TUNE - She rose and let me in . THE night her silent sable wore , And gloomy were the skies ; Of glitt❜ring stars appear'd no more Than those in Nelly's eyes . When to her father's door I came , Where I ...
Strana 320
... rose's dye , Bespake the lass o ' Ballochmyle . Fair is the morn in flowery May , And sweet is night in Autumn mild , When roving through the garden gay , Or wand'ring in the lonely wild ; But woman , Nature's darling child ! There all ...
... rose's dye , Bespake the lass o ' Ballochmyle . Fair is the morn in flowery May , And sweet is night in Autumn mild , When roving through the garden gay , Or wand'ring in the lonely wild ; But woman , Nature's darling child ! There all ...
Strana 321
... rose on Scotland's plain ! Through weary winter's wind and rain , With joy , with rapture , I would toil ; And nightly to my bosom strain The bonnie lass o ' Ballochmyle . Then pride might climb the slipp'ry steep , Where fame and ...
... rose on Scotland's plain ! Through weary winter's wind and rain , With joy , with rapture , I would toil ; And nightly to my bosom strain The bonnie lass o ' Ballochmyle . Then pride might climb the slipp'ry steep , Where fame and ...
Strana 325
... roses grow , Before I cease to love her . The neist time I gang ower the muir , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Though I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's sacred bonds shall chain My heart to her fair ...
... roses grow , Before I cease to love her . The neist time I gang ower the muir , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Though I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's sacred bonds shall chain My heart to her fair ...
Strana 337
... rose , his brow's like the snaw ! Dear Marion , let that flee stick to the wa ' ; Your Jock's but a gowk , and has naething ava ; The haill o ' his pack he has now on his back ; He's thretty , and I am but three score and twa . Be frank ...
... rose , his brow's like the snaw ! Dear Marion , let that flee stick to the wa ' ; Your Jock's but a gowk , and has naething ava ; The haill o ' his pack he has now on his back ; He's thretty , and I am but three score and twa . Be frank ...
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ALLAN CUNNINGHAM amang bairns baith bawbee blaw blythe bonnie lassie braes braw BURNS busk Campbells are coming canna cauld Charlie Cockpen dear dearie deil dinna Donald doun e'en e'er fair frae Gala Water gane gang gaun glen gowd green gude hame Haud awa hawkie heart Herd's Collection Highland laddie hinnie ilka Invermay Jamie Jenny Jock Johnnie Johnson's Musical Museum kiss lady laird lass leave thee Little wat ye lo'es Maggie married Mary Mary Hay maun mony morning mysell nae mair naething nane ne'er never o'er ower Puir auld maidens Robin Saw ye Scotland Scots Musical Museum Scottish siller sing song sweet syne Tea-Table Miscellany There's thou TUNE-The verse wadna wat ye wha's weary wee thing weel wife Willie ye wha's coming ye're young
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