 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 страница
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ! Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee, If love for love thou... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 страница
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha", To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the...Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake would gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love... | |
 | 1809 - 574 страница
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha ? To thee my fancy look its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair and that was braw, And yon the...and said amang them a', ' Ye are na" Mary Morison." '' Wandering Willie," can reach every heart without the aid of a glossary : the pathetic delicacy of... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 страница
...took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1814 - 502 страница
...thee my faney took its wing, I sat, hut neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was hraw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said...amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, eanst thou wreek his peaee, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or eanst thou hreak that heart of his.... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 страница
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha ', To thee my t'ancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the...the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are nae Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 страница
...sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was br . And you the toast of a' the towv O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 страница
...through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 страница
...gacd through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, hut neither heard nor saw: Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 страница
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha',. To thee my fancy took its wing ; I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, ami said amang them a', " Ye arena Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake... | |
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The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw ; Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison. 
