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Come to your bed , says Johny Faa , Oh ! come to your bed , my deary ; For I vow
and swear by the hilt of my sword , That your lord shall nae mair come near ye . “ I
'll go to bed to my Johny Faa , And I'll go to bed to my deary ; For I vow and ...
Come to your bed , says Johny Faa , Oh ! come to your bed , my deary ; For I vow
and swear by the hilt of my sword , That your lord shall nae mair come near ye . “ I
'll go to bed to my Johny Faa , And I'll go to bed to my deary ; For I vow and ...
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I HAD A HORSE AND I HAD NAE MAIR . This story was founded on fact . A John
Hunter , ancestor to a very respectable farming family who live in a place in the
parish , I think , of Galston , called Barr - mill , was the luckless hero that had a ...
I HAD A HORSE AND I HAD NAE MAIR . This story was founded on fact . A John
Hunter , ancestor to a very respectable farming family who live in a place in the
parish , I think , of Galston , called Barr - mill , was the luckless hero that had a ...
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Frae the friends and land I love , Driv'n by fortune's felly spite ; Frae my best belov
'd I rove , Never mair to taste delight . Never mair maun hope to find Ease frae toil
, relief frae care , When remembrance racks the mind , Pleasures but unveil ...
Frae the friends and land I love , Driv'n by fortune's felly spite ; Frae my best belov
'd I rove , Never mair to taste delight . Never mair maun hope to find Ease frae toil
, relief frae care , When remembrance racks the mind , Pleasures but unveil ...
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Nae mair ungen'rous wish I hae , Nor stronger in my breast , Than , if I canna mak
thee sae , At least to see thee blest . Content am I , if heaven shall give But
happiness to thee : And as wi ' thee I'd wish to live , For thee I'd bear to die . 1
EPPIE ...
Nae mair ungen'rous wish I hae , Nor stronger in my breast , Than , if I canna mak
thee sae , At least to see thee blest . Content am I , if heaven shall give But
happiness to thee : And as wi ' thee I'd wish to live , For thee I'd bear to die . 1
EPPIE ...
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-And , O ! may Heav'n “ Keep you ay within his care : “ Watty's heart ye've lang
been grievin ' , « Now he'll never fash you mair . “ Happy cou'd I been beside you
, “ Happy baith at morn and e'en : " A'the ills did e'er betide you , “ Watty ay turn'd
...
-And , O ! may Heav'n “ Keep you ay within his care : “ Watty's heart ye've lang
been grievin ' , « Now he'll never fash you mair . “ Happy cou'd I been beside you
, “ Happy baith at morn and e'en : " A'the ills did e'er betide you , “ Watty ay turn'd
...
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| Наслов | Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2 Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Robert Hartley Cromek |
| Аутор | Robert Hartley Cromek |
| Уредник | Robert Hartley Cromek |
| Издавач | T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет Калифорније |
| Дигитализовано | 8 дец 2007 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |