 | Robert Burns - 1855 - 562 str.
...the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, That lie between us and our hame, Where sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like...wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tarn 0' Shanter, As he frae Ayr ae night did canter, (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - 616 str.
...the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, 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 Tain o' Shanter, As he frae Ayr ae night did canter, (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - 538 str.
...gath'ring storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. I This truth fand honest Tarn O'Shanters As h", frae Ayr, ae night did canter, (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest men and bonie lasses ) O Tam ! hadst thou but been sae wise, As taen thy ain wife Kate's advice ! She tauld... | |
 | L. J. - 1856 - 184 str.
...and shouting, " Dog in the manger, dog in the manger." Leaving Mrs. Evans, as I scoffingly said, " Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm." I sat down with my back to the water, and contented myself with reminding the children, that they were... | |
 | James White - 1859 - 108 str.
...the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, That lie between us and our hame, AVhere 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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 736 str.
...'miles, not The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, gaps That lie between us and onr hame, bome Where sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like...her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest Tam o' Shantcr, found As he frae Ayr ae night did canter, from, one (Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 str.
...lie between us and our name, 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'Shanter, As ho, frae ^\yr, ae night did canter, {Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 440 str.
...gettin fou' and unco happy, We thinkna on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, 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, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | John Cooper Grocott - 1863 - 562 str.
...gettin' fu' and nnco happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and stiles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky,...gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. BURNS. — Tam O'Shanter, Line 5. NUT-BRO WN MAID.— HALL'S British Ballads, AD 1847 ; and a Poem... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 332 str.
...the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps,1 and stiles, 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... | |
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