The Scottish Songs, Том 2Robert Chambers Ballantyne, 1829 - 370 страница |
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... I'll see thee never . Thou hast me forsaken , Jamie , Thou hast me forsaken ; Thou hast me forsaken , Jamie , Thou hast me forsaken . Thou canst love another jo , While my heart is breaking : Soon my weary een I'll close , Never more to ...
... I'll see thee never . Thou hast me forsaken , Jamie , Thou hast me forsaken ; Thou hast me forsaken , Jamie , Thou hast me forsaken . Thou canst love another jo , While my heart is breaking : Soon my weary een I'll close , Never more to ...
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... I'll lie doun and tak a nap before that I gae in . Sittin ' at the dyke - side , and takin ' o ' her nap , By cam a packman laddie , wi ' a little pack . Wi ' a little pack , quo ' she , wi ' a little pack , By cam a packman laddie , wi ...
... I'll lie doun and tak a nap before that I gae in . Sittin ' at the dyke - side , and takin ' o ' her nap , By cam a packman laddie , wi ' a little pack . Wi ' a little pack , quo ' she , wi ' a little pack , By cam a packman laddie , wi ...
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... I'll never mend ; My wife's come hame without a head , crying out most piteouslie : Oh , fareweel , Johnnie , quo ' she , this is nae me ! This is nae me , & c . The tale you tell , the parson said , is wonderful to me , How that a wife ...
... I'll never mend ; My wife's come hame without a head , crying out most piteouslie : Oh , fareweel , Johnnie , quo ' she , this is nae me ! This is nae me , & c . The tale you tell , the parson said , is wonderful to me , How that a wife ...
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... I'll be his , and he'll be mine , The bonnie lad o ' Gala Water . Although his daddie was nae laird , And though I hae na mickle tocher ; Yet rich in kindest , truest love , We'll tent our flocks on Gala Water . It ne'er was wealth , it ...
... I'll be his , and he'll be mine , The bonnie lad o ' Gala Water . Although his daddie was nae laird , And though I hae na mickle tocher ; Yet rich in kindest , truest love , We'll tent our flocks on Gala Water . It ne'er was wealth , it ...
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... I'll lay me doun and die . She's backit like the peacock ; She's breistit like the swan ; She's jimp about the middle ; Her waist ye weel micht Her waist weel micht span , ye span : And she has a rolling eye ; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I' ...
... I'll lay me doun and die . She's backit like the peacock ; She's breistit like the swan ; She's jimp about the middle ; Her waist ye weel micht Her waist weel micht span , ye span : And she has a rolling eye ; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I' ...
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ALLAN CUNNINGHAM amang bairns baith bawbee blaw blythe bonnie lassie braes braw BURNS busk Campbells are coming canna cauld Charlie Cockpen dear dearie deil dinna Donald doun e'en e'er fair frae Gala Water gane gang gaun glen gowd green gude hame Haud awa hawkie heart Herd's Collection Highland laddie hinnie ilka Invermay Jamie Jenny Jock Johnnie Johnson's Musical Museum kiss lady laird lass leave thee Little wat ye lo'es Maggie married Mary Mary Hay maun mony morning mysell nae mair naething nane ne'er never o'er ower Puir auld maidens Robin Saw ye Scotland Scots Musical Museum Scottish siller sing song sweet syne Tea-Table Miscellany There's thou TUNE-The verse wadna wat ye wha's weary wee thing weel wife Willie ye wha's coming ye're young
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