 O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and...  The Poetical Works of Robert Burns - Strana 12autor/autoři: Robert Burns - 1839 - 319 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 str.
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. « Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tote... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 str.
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. VOL. IY. « Wi' Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft... | |
 | 1814 - 558 str.
...underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings. Flew o'er nte and my dearie : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, ; i Our parting was fu" tender ; And pledging oft to meet again, We... | |
 | 1814 - 556 str.
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace. Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging oft to meet again, We tore... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1814 - 502 str.
...hirk, How rieh the hawthorn's hlossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I elasp'd her to ray hosom I The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my swcet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and loek'd emhrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging... | |
 | 1814 - 564 str.
...fragrant shade I elasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearic : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again, . We tore... | |
 | Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 str.
...birk. How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew oe'r me and my dearie : fror dear to me, as light and life, Wat my «weet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1814 - 680 str.
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew oe'r me and...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. ll Wi' iitony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again,... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 str.
...underneath their fragrant shade, How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me, and...parting was fu' tender, And pledging aft to meet again, That nipt my flower sae early! Now green's the sod, and cauld's the clay, We tore ourselves asunder.... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 str.
...hawthorn's blossom ! As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom, ! The gulden iiours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear...as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace. Our parting was i'u" tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
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