Poems and Songs, Principally Relating to Scottish Manners and CustomsP. Livingston, 1847 - 158 strán (strany) |
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... lassie , Winter nights are cauld , lassie , A Guid New Year to ane and a ' , 134 136 137 139 141 Bonnie , bonnie was the morn , 143 My love's fair and bonnie , 145 Oh ! Winter is come , 146 The Shepherd lo'es at e'en to lie , 147 When ...
... lassie , Winter nights are cauld , lassie , A Guid New Year to ane and a ' , 134 136 137 139 141 Bonnie , bonnie was the morn , 143 My love's fair and bonnie , 145 Oh ! Winter is come , 146 The Shepherd lo'es at e'en to lie , 147 When ...
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... lassie , When I left you to yoursel ' , I'm sure we baith had sorrows which Nae tongue can ever tell . I came and waited , though I kenn'd I wadna meet wi ' thee ; Oh ! I thought my very heart wad break Beneath the trystin ' tree . XII ...
... lassie , When I left you to yoursel ' , I'm sure we baith had sorrows which Nae tongue can ever tell . I came and waited , though I kenn'd I wadna meet wi ' thee ; Oh ! I thought my very heart wad break Beneath the trystin ' tree . XII ...
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... lassie weel . And mony a chapman chiel ' was there , Wi ' ranting roaring voice , Some selling saft , and some hard - ware , A penny for your choice ! And a ' that I saw , As I here and there was driven , Just proved ilka ane loved To ...
... lassie weel . And mony a chapman chiel ' was there , Wi ' ranting roaring voice , Some selling saft , and some hard - ware , A penny for your choice ! And a ' that I saw , As I here and there was driven , Just proved ilka ane loved To ...
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... lassie Looks up to her brither ; She seems whiles to ken That she wants a kind mither ; But he smiles in her face , And dauts doun her lang hair , And he maks the load light For his sister to bear . IV . I ha'e look'd to them gaein ' To ...
... lassie Looks up to her brither ; She seems whiles to ken That she wants a kind mither ; But he smiles in her face , And dauts doun her lang hair , And he maks the load light For his sister to bear . IV . I ha'e look'd to them gaein ' To ...
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... Just enraptures me . Wilt thou aye be true , love— Faithfu ' unto me ? I'll be kind to you , love , Till the day I dee . COME TO YONDER BOWER , MY LASSIE . I. COME 136 POEMS AND SONGS . O! the glorious sun's declining,
... Just enraptures me . Wilt thou aye be true , love— Faithfu ' unto me ? I'll be kind to you , love , Till the day I dee . COME TO YONDER BOWER , MY LASSIE . I. COME 136 POEMS AND SONGS . O! the glorious sun's declining,
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ae night aften Anna auld kirk-yard awfu baith barley bree Beneath the trystin blaw blessed thing blest blooming heather Bonnie Dundee BONNIE LASS bosom burn canna cauld chiel cottage cottar creels cried D'ye mind dear Dearest deary dinna Dundee e'en earth fair Father's fear frae friends gang awa gi'e grave guid Hail hail the Queen happy heard heart heaven herding o't hills humble ilka John JOHN BETHUNE kiddies kind laddie lassie lo'ed look lovely Annie mair mang maun mither mony morn mourn ne'er never o'er peace poems Queen Victoria sang skies smiled snaw songs soon sorrow tears tell thee There's thou thundering cannon time's tree true TRYSTING TREE VIII wander weary weel ween Whar wind yonder bower young
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Strana 3 - And wi' the lave ilk merry morn Could rank my rig and lass, Still shearing, and clearing The tither stocked raw, Wi' claivers, an haivers, Wearing the day awa : Ev'n then a wish, (I mind its power,) A wish that to my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast; That I for poor auld Scotland's sake, Some usefu' plan, or beuk could make, Or sing a sang at least.
Strana 9 - From scenes like these old Scotia's grandeur springs, That makes her loved at home, revered abroad : Princes and lords are but the breath of kings; " An honest man's the noblest work of God ;" And, certes,* in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind.
Strana 49 - Why was an independent wish E'er planted in my mind ? If not, why am I subject to His cruelty or scorn ? Or why has man the will and power To make his fellow mourn...
Strana 20 - Tis but a night, a long and moonless night ; We make the grave our bed, and then are gone.
Strana 59 - I did not think there was so much beauty in a locality so little talked of. Around me lay the hills reposing in quiet grandeur, and before me lay the "Loch of Lindores, which in the calm twilight of a summer's evening appears like the eye of nature looking up to its Maker in the spirit of meek and quiet devotion.
Strana 53 - STIR the beal-fire, wave the banner, Bid the thundering cannon sound, Rend the skies with acclamation, Stun the woods and waters round, Till the echoes of our gathering Turn the world's admiring gaze To this act of duteous homage Scotland to her Poet pays. Fill the banks and braes with music, Be it loud and low by turns — That we owe the deathless glory, This the hapless fate of Burns.
Strana 142 - An' those that used to meet us there We'll think on many a year. Iv. Now let us hope our years may be As guid as they ha'e been : Let's hope we ne'er again will see The sorrows we hae seen ; An
Strana 141 - We ran about the burnie's side, The spot will aye be dear ; An' those that used to meet us there We'll think on many a year.