Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2 |
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He comes na on a wassail rout , Of revel , sport , and play ; Our swords gart Fame
proclaim us men , Lang ere this ruefu ' day . The rose I pluckt o ' right is mine , Our
hearts together grew , Like twa sweet roses on ae stak , Frae hate to love she ...
He comes na on a wassail rout , Of revel , sport , and play ; Our swords gart Fame
proclaim us men , Lang ere this ruefu ' day . The rose I pluckt o ' right is mine , Our
hearts together grew , Like twa sweet roses on ae stak , Frae hate to love she ...
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When Charlie look'd the letter upon , He drew his sword the scabbard from ,
Come follow me , my merry merry men , And we'll meet Jonnie Coup i ' the
morning . Hey Jonnie Coup are ye waking yet , & c . Now , Jonnie , be as good as
your ...
When Charlie look'd the letter upon , He drew his sword the scabbard from ,
Come follow me , my merry merry men , And we'll meet Jonnie Coup i ' the
morning . Hey Jonnie Coup are ye waking yet , & c . Now , Jonnie , be as good as
your ...
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After a single desultory discharge , they rushed forward with the sword , before
the regulars , whose bayonets were then'inserted within the musket , could be
prepared to receive or to resist their furious attack . The weight of their columns ...
After a single desultory discharge , they rushed forward with the sword , before
the regulars , whose bayonets were then'inserted within the musket , could be
prepared to receive or to resist their furious attack . The weight of their columns ...
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With sword and terge into their hand , Wi ' which they were nae slaw , man , Wi '
mony a fearful heavy sigh , The lads began to claw , then . commanded in person
; and their ponderous swords completed the rout . Within a few minutes the ...
With sword and terge into their hand , Wi ' which they were nae slaw , man , Wi '
mony a fearful heavy sigh , The lads began to claw , then . commanded in person
; and their ponderous swords completed the rout . Within a few minutes the ...
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And ye may gie my brother John , My sword that's bent in the middle clear , And
let him come at twelve o'clock , And see me pay the bishop's mare . And ye may
gie my brother James My sword that's bent in the middle brown , And bid him ...
And ye may gie my brother John , My sword that's bent in the middle clear , And
let him come at twelve o'clock , And see me pay the bishop's mare . And ye may
gie my brother James My sword that's bent in the middle brown , And bid him ...
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