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Strana 5
... night and day , Nae ither warldly care I'd hae , Till life's warm stream forgat to play , My only jo and dearie , O. LOGIE O ' BUCHAN . O LOGIE O ' Buchan , O Logie the Laird , They've ta'en awa Jamie , that delv'd in the yard , Wha ...
... night and day , Nae ither warldly care I'd hae , Till life's warm stream forgat to play , My only jo and dearie , O. LOGIE O ' BUCHAN . O LOGIE O ' Buchan , O Logie the Laird , They've ta'en awa Jamie , that delv'd in the yard , Wha ...
Strana 8
... night , And spear'd when I saw Pate ? And ay sin ' syne the neighbours round They jeer me air and late . But let them say , or let them do , It's a ' ane to me ; For I'll gae to the bonnie lad That's waiting on me ; Waiting on me , my ...
... night , And spear'd when I saw Pate ? And ay sin ' syne the neighbours round They jeer me air and late . But let them say , or let them do , It's a ' ane to me ; For I'll gae to the bonnie lad That's waiting on me ; Waiting on me , my ...
Strana 17
... night clouds are skimming Above the green banks of the clear winding Tay . BRUCE'S ADDRESS . TUNE- " Hey tuttie taitie , " or " Lewie Gordon . " Scors , wha hae wi ' Wallace bled ; Scots , wham Bruce has aften led ; Welcome to your gory ...
... night clouds are skimming Above the green banks of the clear winding Tay . BRUCE'S ADDRESS . TUNE- " Hey tuttie taitie , " or " Lewie Gordon . " Scors , wha hae wi ' Wallace bled ; Scots , wham Bruce has aften led ; Welcome to your gory ...
Strana 20
... night , Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery . By torch and trumpet fast array'd , Each horseman drew his battle blade , And furious every charger neigh'd , To join the dreadful revelry . Then shook the hills ...
... night , Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery . By torch and trumpet fast array'd , Each horseman drew his battle blade , And furious every charger neigh'd , To join the dreadful revelry . Then shook the hills ...
Strana 25
... night cloud had lower'd , And the centinel stars set the watch in the sky , And thousands had sunk on the ground , overpower'd ; The weary to sleep , and the wounded to die . When reposing that night on my pallet of straw , By the wolf ...
... night cloud had lower'd , And the centinel stars set the watch in the sky , And thousands had sunk on the ground , overpower'd ; The weary to sleep , and the wounded to die . When reposing that night on my pallet of straw , By the wolf ...
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Strana 95 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast...
Strana 33 - MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Strana 34 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Strana 18 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Strana 311 - Thou'rt welcome to it dearly ! For gold the merchant ploughs the main, The farmer ploughs the manor ; But glory is the sodger's prize ; The sodger's wealth is...
Strana 162 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer, A-chasing the wild deer and following the roe — My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go!
Strana 25 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
Strana 135 - Glen? Yestreen at the Valentines' dealing, My heart to my mou gied a sten : For thrice I drew ane without failing, And thrice it was written, Tam Glen. The last Halloween I was waukin My droukit sark-sleeve, as ye ken ; His likeness cam up the house staukin — And the very grey breeks o...
Strana 25 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Strana 198 - Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a