Abbotsford Series of the Scottish Poets,George Eyre-Todd W. Hodge & Company, 1896 |
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... a gawkie . As they gaed owre the muir they sang , The hills and dales wi ' echo rang , The hills and dales wi ' echo rang , 66 Gang owre the muir to Maggie ! " JOHN EWEN . 1741-1821 . A native of Montrose , 32 JAMES MUIrhead .
... a gawkie . As they gaed owre the muir they sang , The hills and dales wi ' echo rang , The hills and dales wi ' echo rang , 66 Gang owre the muir to Maggie ! " JOHN EWEN . 1741-1821 . A native of Montrose , 32 JAMES MUIrhead .
Strana 85
... sang had mony an artfu ' turn : My ear confessed ' twas fine ; But missed the simple melody I listened to langsyne . Ye sons to comrades o ' my youth , Forgi'e an auld man's spleen , Wha midst your gayest scenes still mourns The days he ...
... sang had mony an artfu ' turn : My ear confessed ' twas fine ; But missed the simple melody I listened to langsyne . Ye sons to comrades o ' my youth , Forgi'e an auld man's spleen , Wha midst your gayest scenes still mourns The days he ...
Strana 146
... sang in a place of entertainment known as the Croft Lodge . Her favourite song , for the singing of which it appears she was famous , was " Green . grow the rashes . " The last that was seen of her was at Letterkenny in Ireland . A ...
... sang in a place of entertainment known as the Croft Lodge . Her favourite song , for the singing of which it appears she was famous , was " Green . grow the rashes . " The last that was seen of her was at Letterkenny in Ireland . A ...
Strana 147
... feed amang the blooming heather . " We laid us down upon a bank , Sae warm and sunny was the weather ; She left her flocks at large to rove Amang the bonnie blooming heather . While thus we lay she sung a sang , Till.
... feed amang the blooming heather . " We laid us down upon a bank , Sae warm and sunny was the weather ; She left her flocks at large to rove Amang the bonnie blooming heather . While thus we lay she sung a sang , Till.
Strana 148
George Eyre-Todd. While thus we lay she sung a sang , Till echo rang a mile and farther ; And aye the burden o ' the sang Was " O'er the muir amang the heather . " She charmed my heart , and aye sinsyne I couldna think on ony ither : By ...
George Eyre-Todd. While thus we lay she sung a sang , Till echo rang a mile and farther ; And aye the burden o ' the sang Was " O'er the muir amang the heather . " She charmed my heart , and aye sinsyne I couldna think on ony ither : By ...
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Strana 185 - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim : Perhaps ' Dundee's ' wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive *• Martyrs...
Strana 216 - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.
Strana 224 - 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' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain, shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings But minds me o
Strana 231 - That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that! 44S For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a
Strana 179 - And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main; Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out: "Weel done, Cutty-sark!" And in an instant all was dark; And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied. As bees bizz out wi' angry fyke, When plundering herds assail their byke: As open pussie's mortal foes, When, pop!