 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...That lie Iwtweeu us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky sullen dame Gath'ring her brows like gath'ring storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tarn O' Stumter, As he frae Ayr ae night did eanter (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest men... | |
 | 1833 - 250 str.
...before they were fortunate enough to get it. But, methought, when one went home where, perhaps, sat some "sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows, like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm," it would appease her but little to state, that their joint earnings had been spent for ginger-cakes... | |
 | 1833 - 250 str.
...fortunate enough < t<> get it. But, methought, when one went home vhere, perhaps, sat some "gulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows, like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm," it would appease her but little to state, that their joint earnings had been spent for ginger-cakes—... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1834 - 236 str.
...getting feu and unco happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky,...like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it \vann. This truth fand honest Tarn G'Shanter, As he, frae Jlyrt ae i/qht did canter, (Auld Ayr wham... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 356 str.
...the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Where sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like...her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o' Shanter, As he frae Ayr ae night did canter, (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1834 - 518 str.
...clinging thought of his reception at home, where sat his awful sister, for she would sit up for him, " Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm." However, Stephen generally saw him in, and broke the first fury of the tempest, and sometimes laughed... | |
 | 1835 - 862 str.
...interior, and the passion seems stifling itself; or, as Burns quaintly describes it in the person of a sullen dame — " Gathering her brows like gathering storm. Nursing her wrath to keep it warm." Now, in either of these states, although the terror of public shame and punishment be thrown out of... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1835 - 338 str.
...clinging thought of his reception at home, where sat his awful sister, for she would sit up for him, " Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm." However, Stephen generally saw him in, and broke the first fury of the tempest, and sometimes laughed... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 str.
...happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie Iwtween us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky sullen dame. Gathering her hrow! like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest 7am o' Shunter,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 str.
...getting fou and unco happy, We think na on the lang Scots' miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky...her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o'Shanter, As he frae Ayr, ae night did canter, (Auld Ayr whom ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
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