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... leaves the palace far behind : What is a lordling's pomp ? a cumbrous load , Disguising oft the wretch of human - kind , Studies in arts of hell , in wickedness refin'd ! O Scotia ! my dear , my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to ...
... leaves the palace far behind : What is a lordling's pomp ? a cumbrous load , Disguising oft the wretch of human - kind , Studies in arts of hell , in wickedness refin'd ! O Scotia ! my dear , my native soil ! For whom my warmest wish to ...
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... leave the third empty ; blindfold a person , and lead him to the hearth where the dishes are ranged ; he ( or she ) dips the left hand if by chance in the clean water , the future husband or wife will come to the bar of matrimony a maid ...
... leave the third empty ; blindfold a person , and lead him to the hearth where the dishes are ranged ; he ( or she ) dips the left hand if by chance in the clean water , the future husband or wife will come to the bar of matrimony a maid ...
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... leave my blessin ' wi ' you baith ; And when you think upon your mither , Mind to be kind to ane anither . " Now , honest Hughoc , dinna fail To tell my my master a ' my tale ; And bid him burn this cursed tether ; And for thy pains ...
... leave my blessin ' wi ' you baith ; And when you think upon your mither , Mind to be kind to ane anither . " Now , honest Hughoc , dinna fail To tell my my master a ' my tale ; And bid him burn this cursed tether ; And for thy pains ...
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... leave this earthly scene ? Have I so found it full of pleasing charms ? Some drops ofjoy , with draughts of ill between : Some gleams of sunshine ' mid renewing storms : Is it departing pangs my soul alarms ? Or death's unlovely ...
... leave this earthly scene ? Have I so found it full of pleasing charms ? Some drops ofjoy , with draughts of ill between : Some gleams of sunshine ' mid renewing storms : Is it departing pangs my soul alarms ? Or death's unlovely ...
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Robert Burns. THE JOLLY BEGGARS . A Cantata .. RECITATIVO . WHEN lyart leaves bestrew the yird , Or , wavering like the bauckie * bird , Bedim cauld Boreas ' blast ; When hailstanes drive wi ' bitter skyte , An ' infant frosts begin to ...
Robert Burns. THE JOLLY BEGGARS . A Cantata .. RECITATIVO . WHEN lyart leaves bestrew the yird , Or , wavering like the bauckie * bird , Bedim cauld Boreas ' blast ; When hailstanes drive wi ' bitter skyte , An ' infant frosts begin to ...
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