Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... frae my chamber went wi ' speed ; But I call'd her quickly back again To lay some mair below head . my A cod * she laid below my head , And served me wi ' due respect ; And to salute her wi ' a kiss , I pat my arms about her neck ...
... frae my chamber went wi ' speed ; But I call'd her quickly back again To lay some mair below head . my A cod * she laid below my head , And served me wi ' due respect ; And to salute her wi ' a kiss , I pat my arms about her neck ...
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... . I had a horse , and I had nae mair , I gat him frae my daddy ; My purse was light , and my heart was sair , But my wit it was fu ' ready . And sae I thought me on a time , Outwittens 22 I HAD A HORSE AND I HAD NAE MAIR. ...
... . I had a horse , and I had nae mair , I gat him frae my daddy ; My purse was light , and my heart was sair , But my wit it was fu ' ready . And sae I thought me on a time , Outwittens 22 I HAD A HORSE AND I HAD NAE MAIR. ...
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... frae the laird , And far less frae my daddy , And I would blythely be the man Would strive to please my lady . " She read my letter , and she leugh , " Ye needna been sae blate , man ; You might hae come to me yoursel , And tauld me o ...
... frae the laird , And far less frae my daddy , And I would blythely be the man Would strive to please my lady . " She read my letter , and she leugh , " Ye needna been sae blate , man ; You might hae come to me yoursel , And tauld me o ...
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... frae my daddy , The laird came , rap rap , to the yett , When I was wi ' his lady . Then she pat me below a chair , And happ'd me wi ' a plaidie ; But I was like to swarf wi ' fear , And wish'd me wi ' my daddy . The laird went out , he ...
... frae my daddy , The laird came , rap rap , to the yett , When I was wi ' his lady . Then she pat me below a chair , And happ'd me wi ' a plaidie ; But I was like to swarf wi ' fear , And wish'd me wi ' my daddy . The laird went out , he ...
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... frae my ee , When my gudeman lyes sound by me . Young Jamie loo'd me weel , and he sought me for his bride , But saving a crown he had naething beside ; To make that crown a pound , my Jamie gade to sea , And the crown and the pound ...
... frae my ee , When my gudeman lyes sound by me . Young Jamie loo'd me weel , and he sought me for his bride , But saving a crown he had naething beside ; To make that crown a pound , my Jamie gade to sea , And the crown and the pound ...
Чести термини и фразе
amang auld lang syne baith ballad Blythe bonie lass bosom braes Burns CALIFORNIA LIBRARY canna cauld Child Maurice COCKPEN crookit horn cry'd dear dearie dinna e'er Edinburgh Ewie fair Findlay frae Fy let gallant gang gangrel grows bonnie wi gude gypsie laddie hame heart Highland Hughie Graham Jamie Johny Jolly Beggars kebars lady laird lassie Leader-Haughs Lord maun meikle merry mony morning Nansy ne'er never night O'er the moor old song owre poem Rob Roy ROBERT BURNS rue grows bonnie sang Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum sing snaw sodger laddie stanza sweet sword thee thou thro thyme Tibbie tune UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA verse warn Watty weel whare wife Willie wither'd Woo'd and married Yarrow ye'll ye're young
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