The Songs of Robert BurnsDonald Low Routledge, 16. 8. 2005. - 976 страница In this definitive work for our generation, Donald Low brings together, for the first time, the words and tunes of all Burns' known songs, both `polite' and bawdy. |
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... bonie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' o' care! Thou'll break my heart, thou warbling bird, 5 That wantons thro' the flowering thorn: Thou minds me o' departed joys ...
... bonie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' o' care! Thou'll break my heart, thou warbling bird, 5 That wantons thro' the flowering thorn: Thou minds me o' departed joys ...
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... bonie Doon ' - ; this air , I think , might find a place among your hundred - as Lear says of his Knights . - To make room for it , you may take out ( to my taste ) either , ' Young Jockey was the blythest lad , ' or There's nae luck ...
... bonie Doon ' - ; this air , I think , might find a place among your hundred - as Lear says of his Knights . - To make room for it , you may take out ( to my taste ) either , ' Young Jockey was the blythest lad , ' or There's nae luck ...
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... bonie, O; The op'ning gowan, wat wi' dew, 15 Nae purer is than Nanie, O. A country lad is my degree, An' few there be that ken me, O; But what care I how few they be, I'm welcome ay to Nanie, O. 20 My riches a's my penny-fee, An' I maun ...
... bonie, O; The op'ning gowan, wat wi' dew, 15 Nae purer is than Nanie, O. A country lad is my degree, An' few there be that ken me, O; But what care I how few they be, I'm welcome ay to Nanie, O. 20 My riches a's my penny-fee, An' I maun ...
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... bonie: 10 I'll ne'er forget that happy night, Amang the rigs wi' Annie. The sky was blue, the wind was still, The moon was shining clearly; I set her down, wi' right good will, 15 Amang the rigs o' barley: I ken't her heart was a' my ...
... bonie: 10 I'll ne'er forget that happy night, Amang the rigs wi' Annie. The sky was blue, the wind was still, The moon was shining clearly; I set her down, wi' right good will, 15 Amang the rigs o' barley: I ken't her heart was a' my ...
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