The Scottish Minstrel: Being a Complete Collection of Burns' Songs ; Together with His Correspondence with Mr. Thomson ; to which is Added and New and Complete GlossaryBenjamin Warner, 1818 - 312 страница |
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... bosom burns , 193 I love my Jean , The lazy mist , O , were I on Parnassus hill , The braes of Ballochmyle , ib . 184 185 ib . Willie brew'd a peck o ' maut , 186 The blue - eyed , lassie 187 The banks of Nith , b . John Anderson my jo ...
... bosom burns , 193 I love my Jean , The lazy mist , O , were I on Parnassus hill , The braes of Ballochmyle , ib . 184 185 ib . Willie brew'd a peck o ' maut , 186 The blue - eyed , lassie 187 The banks of Nith , b . John Anderson my jo ...
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... bosom fire , " 229 The Whistle , 229 Caledonia , 233 On the Battle of Sheriff Muir , 235 Song , " Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er so fair , " 237 Address to a lady , 238 The Dumfries Volunteers , 239 Song , " O wha is she that lo'es me ...
... bosom fire , " 229 The Whistle , 229 Caledonia , 233 On the Battle of Sheriff Muir , 235 Song , " Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er so fair , " 237 Address to a lady , 238 The Dumfries Volunteers , 239 Song , " O wha is she that lo'es me ...
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... bosom fire , " 229 Song , " Behind yon hills where Lugar flows , " 220 Song , " Fromt hee , Eliza , I must go , " 226 253 Song , " Here's a bottle and an honest friend , " 259 Song , " Here's a health to them that's awa , " Song , " I ...
... bosom fire , " 229 Song , " Behind yon hills where Lugar flows , " 220 Song , " Fromt hee , Eliza , I must go , " 226 253 Song , " Here's a bottle and an honest friend , " 259 Song , " Here's a health to them that's awa , " Song , " I ...
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... bosom burus , The dean of faculty , The Dumfries volunteers , 185 246 183 249 239 The farewell to the brethren of St. James's lodge , Tarbolton , 226 The gallant weaver , 204 The lass of Ballochmyle , 243 The lazy mist , 183 The lea ...
... bosom burus , The dean of faculty , The Dumfries volunteers , 185 246 183 249 239 The farewell to the brethren of St. James's lodge , Tarbolton , 226 The gallant weaver , 204 The lass of Ballochmyle , 243 The lazy mist , 183 The lea ...
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... bosom fire 229 An ' O for ane and twenty , Tam 194 A rose - bud by my early walk 179 As down the burn they took their way 77 As I stood by yon roofless tower 209 As I was a wandering ae morning in spring- 256 Awa wi ' your witchcraft o ...
... bosom fire 229 An ' O for ane and twenty , Tam 194 A rose - bud by my early walk 179 As down the burn they took their way 77 As I stood by yon roofless tower 209 As I was a wandering ae morning in spring- 256 Awa wi ' your witchcraft o ...
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