The Poetical WorksKing, 1865 - Počet stran: 500 |
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... winter's storms 20 Where Cart rins rowin ' to the sea .. ........................ 167 Where hae ye been sae braw , lad 199 Where live ye , my bonnie lass .. ....... 90 While larks with little wing 129 Why , why tell the lover 205 Willie ...
... winter's storms 20 Where Cart rins rowin ' to the sea .. ........................ 167 Where hae ye been sae braw , lad 199 Where live ye , my bonnie lass .. ....... 90 While larks with little wing 129 Why , why tell the lover 205 Willie ...
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... STREAMS that glide in orient plains , Never bound by winter's chains ; Glowing here on golden sands , There commix'd with foulest stains From tyranny's empurpled bands ; These , their richly gleaming ROBERT BURNS . 15.
... STREAMS that glide in orient plains , Never bound by winter's chains ; Glowing here on golden sands , There commix'd with foulest stains From tyranny's empurpled bands ; These , their richly gleaming ROBERT BURNS . 15.
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... WINTER'S STORMS . TUNE - Neil Gow's Lamentation for Abercairny . WHERE , braving angry winter's storms , The lofty Ochils rise , Far in their shade my Peggy's charms First blest my wondering eyes ; As one who by some savage stream , A ...
... WINTER'S STORMS . TUNE - Neil Gow's Lamentation for Abercairny . WHERE , braving angry winter's storms , The lofty Ochils rise , Far in their shade my Peggy's charms First blest my wondering eyes ; As one who by some savage stream , A ...
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... will drain our dearest veins , But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! - Let us do , or die ! BUT LATELY SEEN . TUNE - The Winter of Life ROBERT BURNS . 13 21.
... will drain our dearest veins , But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! - Let us do , or die ! BUT LATELY SEEN . TUNE - The Winter of Life ROBERT BURNS . 13 21.
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Robert Burns. BUT LATELY SEEN . TUNE - The Winter of Life . BUT lately seen in gladsome green , The woods rejoiced the day ; Thro ' gentle showers the laughing flowers , In double pride were gay ; But now our joys are fled On winter ...
Robert Burns. BUT LATELY SEEN . TUNE - The Winter of Life . BUT lately seen in gladsome green , The woods rejoiced the day ; Thro ' gentle showers the laughing flowers , In double pride were gay ; But now our joys are fled On winter ...
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AE FOND KISS ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne awa wi banks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blooming blythe bonnie blue bonnie lad bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast charms CHORUS claut Collier Laddie danc'd awa dearest dearie deil's awa dewy e'en e'er fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi hame heart Here's a health Highland lassie ilka John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss loes love thee lover luve maun mony morning nae mair Nancy ne'er never night o'er Och-on parcel of rogues Peggy's Phillis pleasure rove rue grows bonnie siller simmer sing smile snaw sparklin sweet sweetly syne tear thine thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The twa glancin wander weary wee thing weel Whigs wife wild Willie wind wither'd ye'll yon town young young Jessie
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Strana 104 - 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...
Strana 21 - See the front o' battle lour: See approach proud Edward's power, — Chains and slaverie! 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?
Strana 193 - 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 ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Strana 40 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Strana 93 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. 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 7 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Strana 34 - DUNCAN GRAY cam here to woo, Ha, ha, the wooing o't, On blythe Yule night when we were fou, Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Maggie coost her head fu' high, Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Duncan fleech'd, and Duncan pray'd; Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, Grat his een baith bleer't and blin', Spak o' lowpin' o'er a linn ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Strana 94 - 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 41 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a
Strana 119 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw. Thy bield l should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.