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body , he beats time to the music , till at last he is supposed to be carried out
dead drunk . THE BLYTHSOME BRIDAL . I FIND the Blythsome Bridal in James
Watson's Collection of Scots Poems , printed at Edinburgh , in 1706 . This song
has ...
body , he beats time to the music , till at last he is supposed to be carried out
dead drunk . THE BLYTHSOME BRIDAL . I FIND the Blythsome Bridal in James
Watson's Collection of Scots Poems , printed at Edinburgh , in 1706 . This song
has ...
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And there will be partans and buckies , Speldens and whytens enew , And
singed sheep - heads , and a haggize , And scadlips to sup till ye spew . Fy let us
all , & c . And there will be lapper'd - milk kebbucks , And sowens , and farles ,
and ...
And there will be partans and buckies , Speldens and whytens enew , And
singed sheep - heads , and a haggize , And scadlips to sup till ye spew . Fy let us
all , & c . And there will be lapper'd - milk kebbucks , And sowens , and farles ,
and ...
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Tho'I were doom'd to wander on , Beyond the sea , beyond the sun , " Till my last
weary sand was run ; " Till then , and then I love thee ! THE CAPTIVE RIBBAND .
This air is called Robie - donna Gorach . THERE'S A YOUTH IN THIS City .
Tho'I were doom'd to wander on , Beyond the sea , beyond the sun , " Till my last
weary sand was run ; " Till then , and then I love thee ! THE CAPTIVE RIBBAND .
This air is called Robie - donna Gorach . THERE'S A YOUTH IN THIS City .
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The church is in ruins , the state is in jars , Delusions , oppressions , and
murderous wars : We dare na weel say't , but we ken wha's to blame There'll
never be peace ' till Jamie comes hame . My seven bra'w sons for Jamie drew
sword , And ...
The church is in ruins , the state is in jars , Delusions , oppressions , and
murderous wars : We dare na weel say't , but we ken wha's to blame There'll
never be peace ' till Jamie comes hame . My seven bra'w sons for Jamie drew
sword , And ...
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Let me stay , quo ' Findlay ;I fear ye'll bide till break o ' day ; Indeed will I , quo '
Findlay . Here this night if ye remain ? I'll remain , quo ' Findlay ;I dread ye'll learn
the gate again ; Indeed will I , quo ' Findlay ; What may pass within this bower ...
Let me stay , quo ' Findlay ;I fear ye'll bide till break o ' day ; Indeed will I , quo '
Findlay . Here this night if ye remain ? I'll remain , quo ' Findlay ;I dread ye'll learn
the gate again ; Indeed will I , quo ' Findlay ; What may pass within this bower ...
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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 |