The Scottish Songs, Том 2Robert Chambers Ballantyne, 1829 - 370 страница |
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... ' tis not the morning breaks— ' Tis Kate of Aberdeen . Now lightsome o'er the level mead , Where midnight fairies rove , Like them the jocund dance we'll lead , Or tune the reed to love : For see the rosy May draws nigh , She claims 319.
... ' tis not the morning breaks— ' Tis Kate of Aberdeen . Now lightsome o'er the level mead , Where midnight fairies rove , Like them the jocund dance we'll lead , Or tune the reed to love : For see the rosy May draws nigh , She claims 319.
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... o'er , And then live in friendship , when passion's no more . * This impassioned lyric is said to have been the composition of Dr Alexander Webster , one of the ministers of Edinburgh , who died in 1784 . There is a tradition , that he ...
... o'er , And then live in friendship , when passion's no more . * This impassioned lyric is said to have been the composition of Dr Alexander Webster , one of the ministers of Edinburgh , who died in 1784 . There is a tradition , that he ...
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... shall correct what thy love did inspire . I'll kiss thee and press thee till youth is all o'er , And then live on friendship , when passion's no more . A bien house to bide in , a chaise for 2 F 337 COME UNDER MY PLAIDIE. ...
... shall correct what thy love did inspire . I'll kiss thee and press thee till youth is all o'er , And then live on friendship , when passion's no more . A bien house to bide in , a chaise for 2 F 337 COME UNDER MY PLAIDIE. ...
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... o'er ilka chair , Till warm remembrance ' gushing tear Did dim these een o ' mine : I steek'd the door , and sobb'd aloud , To think on langsyne . A new - sprung race , of motley kind , Would now their welcome pay , Wha shudder'd at my ...
... o'er ilka chair , Till warm remembrance ' gushing tear Did dim these een o ' mine : I steek'd the door , and sobb'd aloud , To think on langsyne . A new - sprung race , of motley kind , Would now their welcome pay , Wha shudder'd at my ...
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... O'er Leader Haughs and Yarrow . Park , Wanton - wa's , and Wooden - cleuch , The East and Wester Mainses , The wood of Lauder ' s fair eneuch , The corns are good in the Blainslies : There aits are fine , and sald by kind , That if ye ...
... O'er Leader Haughs and Yarrow . Park , Wanton - wa's , and Wooden - cleuch , The East and Wester Mainses , The wood of Lauder ' s fair eneuch , The corns are good in the Blainslies : There aits are fine , and sald by kind , That if ye ...
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