The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by A. Cunningham, Том 2Allan Cunningham 1825 |
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... face o't lined up wi ' blue ? The face o't lined up wi ' blue , And the tail turned up wi ' green ; — Saw ye a lass wi a hood and mantle , Should been married on Tuesday ' te'en ? O at the saft and silly bridegroom The bridemaids a ...
... face o't lined up wi ' blue ? The face o't lined up wi ' blue , And the tail turned up wi ' green ; — Saw ye a lass wi a hood and mantle , Should been married on Tuesday ' te'en ? O at the saft and silly bridegroom The bridemaids a ...
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... face , And waur may ye see , It's but a pair o ' milking pails My minnie sent to me . Milking - pails ! quo ' he , -aye , milking - pails ! quo ' she . Far hae I ridden , And farer hae I gane , But siller spurs on milking - pails Saw I ...
... face , And waur may ye see , It's but a pair o ' milking pails My minnie sent to me . Milking - pails ! quo ' he , -aye , milking - pails ! quo ' she . Far hae I ridden , And farer hae I gane , But siller spurs on milking - pails Saw I ...
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... face , And waur may ye see , " Tis nothing but a clocking - hen My mither sent to me . A clocking - hen ! quo ' he , —aye , a clocking - hen ! quo ' she . Far hae I ridden , love , And meikle hae I seen , But powder on a clocking - hen ...
... face , And waur may ye see , " Tis nothing but a clocking - hen My mither sent to me . A clocking - hen ! quo ' he , —aye , a clocking - hen ! quo ' she . Far hae I ridden , love , And meikle hae I seen , But powder on a clocking - hen ...
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... face looks to the sun , Nae eye has glances brighter ; Nae foot's mair gladsome in the dance , - I wish her hand were lighter ! And aye my wife she dang me , And sair my wife did wrang me : O if ye gie a woman her will , Gude faith ...
... face looks to the sun , Nae eye has glances brighter ; Nae foot's mair gladsome in the dance , - I wish her hand were lighter ! And aye my wife she dang me , And sair my wife did wrang me : O if ye gie a woman her will , Gude faith ...
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... face , Thy drowsy embrace Is enough to gar me betray thee . J This clever little song is a translation of some Latin verses ; it appeared first in Allan Ramsay's collection with a mark intimating that the verses were old , with ...
... face , Thy drowsy embrace Is enough to gar me betray thee . J This clever little song is a translation of some Latin verses ; it appeared first in Allan Ramsay's collection with a mark intimating that the verses were old , with ...
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aboon ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Allan Ramsay amang ancient auld baith Baloo beauty bird birks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blithe bloom boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom braes of Yarrow braw breast Burns busk canna cauld charms cheek cobite dance dear dearie dearie-o Donald Macgillavry e'en e'er fair flowers frae gang Geordie glen green gude hame heard heart heaven highland house of Stuart ilka Invermay Jacobite James Hogg Jamie Johnie king kiss laddie lady lass lo'e Lochaber lover lyric maid maiden Mary maun merry mither mony morning mourn nae mair naething ne'er never night Nithsdale o'er old song Peggy pleasure poet Ramsay's says Scotland Scottish sigh sing smiles sorrow sung sweet thee There's thou verses weel weep whigs wife Willie wish wooing wyson Yarrow young youth
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Страница 302 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach'd the hall door, and the charger stood near, So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! " She is won ! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow!
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Страница 333 - I'd rather rove with Edmund there, Than reign our English queen.' 'If, maiden, thou wouldst wend with me, To leave both tower and town, Thou first must guess what life lead we, That dwell by dale and down. And if thou canst that riddle read, As read full well you may, Then to the greenwood shalt thou speed, As blithe as Queen of May.' Yet sung she, 'Brignall banks are fair, And Greta woods are green; I'd rather rove with Edmund there, Than reign our English queen.
Страница 357 - Let him on wi' me! By oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
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Страница 87 - AULD LANG SYNE. SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o kindness yet, For auld lang syne.