The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Zväzok 39Mitchell, Ames, and White, 1822 |
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Strana vii
... there was falsehood in the Rev. Dr. B's very looks , 121 On a Schoolmaster in Cleish Parish , Fifeshire , ib . Address to General Dumourier ,. ib . • Elegy on the Year 1788 , a Sketch , 122 Verses written under the Portrait of Fergusson ...
... there was falsehood in the Rev. Dr. B's very looks , 121 On a Schoolmaster in Cleish Parish , Fifeshire , ib . Address to General Dumourier ,. ib . • Elegy on the Year 1788 , a Sketch , 122 Verses written under the Portrait of Fergusson ...
Strana viii
... There's a youth in this city , My heart's in the Highlands , The ranting dog the daddie o't , Craigie - burn Wood ... there lives a lass , Wae is my heart , Yestreen I had a pint o ' wine , The deil cam fiddling thro ' the town , Powers ...
... There's a youth in this city , My heart's in the Highlands , The ranting dog the daddie o't , Craigie - burn Wood ... there lives a lass , Wae is my heart , Yestreen I had a pint o ' wine , The deil cam fiddling thro ' the town , Powers ...
Strana 10
... there was naething I hated like men , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me , believe me , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me . He spak o ' the darts in my bonnie black e'en , And vow'd for my love he was dying ; I said he might die when ...
... there was naething I hated like men , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me , believe me , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me . He spak o ' the darts in my bonnie black e'en , And vow'd for my love he was dying ; I said he might die when ...
Strana 10
... there was naething I hated like men , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me , believe me , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me . He spak o ' the darts in my bonnie black e'en , And vow'd for my love he was dying ; I said he might die when ...
... there was naething I hated like men , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me , believe me , The deuce gae wi'm , to believe me . He spak o ' the darts in my bonnie black e'en , And vow'd for my love he was dying ; I said he might die when ...
Strana 11
... there , I glow'rd as I'd seen a warlock , a warlock , I glow'rd as I'd seen a warlock . But owre my left shouther I gae him a blink , Least neebors might say I was saucy ; My wooer he caper'd as he'd been in drink , And vow'd I was his ...
... there , I glow'rd as I'd seen a warlock , a warlock , I glow'rd as I'd seen a warlock . But owre my left shouther I gae him a blink , Least neebors might say I was saucy ; My wooer he caper'd as he'd been in drink , And vow'd I was his ...
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amang ance auld baith bawn Birks of Aberfeldy blast blaw blest blithe bloom bonie bonnie bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast Burns busk Caledonia canna canty cauld charms cheer claut cried dear e'en e'er fair fate fause flower frae friendship gang glen green hame Harp heart Heaven Hector Macneill Here's a health highland highland laddie ilka Jamaica Jean Jeanie John Anderson Johnie joys lass lassie lo'es luve lyre Macneill maun mither mony morn muse nae mair ne'er night numbers o'er owre pleasure poem round sang Scottish shore sigh'd sing skelpin smile snaw song sorrow sparklin strain stream sweet tear thee There's thou thro Tune warm weel ween Whan Whar wild Willie's wind XXXIX ye'll young
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Strana 71 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee : Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Strana 27 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best: 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, WJ.
Strana 13 - Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear, Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear ; Thou art sweet as the smile when fond lovers meet, And soft as their parting tear — Jessy ! ALTHO' thou maun never be mine, Altho...
Strana 44 - Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.
Strana 131 - MY HEART'S in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe — My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Strana 30 - 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 132 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here : My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go.
Strana 50 - As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my Dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun : And I will luve thee still, my Dear, While the sands o
Strana 28 - It is the moon, I ken her horn, That's blinkin' in the lift sae hie; She shines sae bright to wyle us hame, But, by my sooth, she'll wait a wee ! We are na fou', etc.
Strana 130 - An' fill it in a silver tassie ; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie : The boat rocks at the pier o...