 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 470 str.
...getting fou and unro happy, We thinkna 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, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | 1865 - 344 str.
...fou and unco happy, The mosses, waters, slaps, 1 and stiles, That lie between us and our hamo, 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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1865 - 336 str.
...fou and unco happy, 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... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1865 - 504 str.
...Sheridan. Vol. ip 155. § Cf. SltLTOX. Paradise Lost. Cook iii. Line 496. ROBERT BURNS. 1759-1796. Where sits our sulky, sullen dame, Gathering her brows like...gathering storm, , Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. Tam ffShanter. His ancient, trusty, drouthy crony ; Tam lo'ed him like a vera brither — They had... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 264 str.
...getting fou and unco happy, We think na on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, an' 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 William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 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, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest... | |
 | 1866 - 320 str.
...her quivering beams, We frisk it near these crystal streams. B urns. TAM O' SHANTER. Our hame Where sits our sulky sullen dame, Gathering her brows like...gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. Auld Ayr, wham ne'er a town surpasses, For honest men and bonnie lasses. Kings may be blest, but Tam... | |
 | Henry Minton - 1866 - 498 str.
...until they become, as it were, surcharged, and must give way. They sit like Tam O'Shanter's wife, — " Gathering her brows, like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath, to keep it warm." till some little thing gives the occasion, when off they go. Hysterical persons should nip all gloomy... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1866 - 356 str.
...would make a drawing of AlloWe thinkna on the lang Scots miles, The mosses, waters, slaps, and styles, That lie between us and our hame, Whare sits our sulky sullen dame, 10 Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm. This truth fand honest... | |
 | Alfred Charles Garratt - 1866 - 1118 str.
...highly-electrified thunder cloud, requires but the point to draw the flash. She sits, like Tam O'Shanter's wife, — 'Gathering her brows like gathering storm, Nursing her wrath to keep it warm," — f when, suddenly and unexpectedly, some word, sign, or gesture, or the failure of some word, sign,... | |
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