 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd ! O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content ! And, O ! may Heaven their simple lives... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Stndied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd ! O Scotia! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content ! And, O ! may Heaven their simple lives... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of Hell, in wickedness refined ! XX. O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content ! And, O ! may Heav'n, their simple... | |
 | 1814 - 310 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refined ! XX. O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, Be bless'd with health, and peace, and sweet content ! And, O ! may Heaven their simple... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 str.
...wiekedness refin'd ! XX. O Scftia ! my dear, my native soil 1 For whom my warmest wish to heaven i, sent! Long may thy hardy sons of rustie toil Be blest...rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their mueh-lovM ittc. XXI, O Thou ! who pour'd the patriotie tide That stream'd thro' Wallaee's undaunted... | |
 | 1844 - 826 str.
...the sentiments of which every one here present, I am sure, will cordially sympathize — " O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil, For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content." Sir JAMES CAMPRELL of Glasgow said... | |
 | 1821 - 614 str.
...old England's grandeur springs, That makes her lov'd at home, rever'd abroad i ***** Oh, England! Oh, my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, Be blest with health, and peace and sweet content ! And, oh ! may Hcav'n their simple... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 274 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd! O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, [tent! Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet conAnd, Oh ! may Heaven their simple... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 str.
...cottage leaves the palaee far behind ; What is a lording's pomp ! a cumbrous load. * xX. O Scotia ' my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content ! And, O ! may Heaven their simple... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 str.
...Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd ! O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent ! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil, Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! And, Oh ! may Heaven their simple... | |
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O may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile; Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved isle. 
