Understanding Robert Burns: Verse, Explanation and GlossaryNeil Wilson, 2002 - 310 страница Although recognised throughout the world, the poems of Robert Burns are rarely understood. This book gives readers an immediate understanding of 138 of his poems. |
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... hame Forgather'd ance upon a time . One fine day in June , at Kyle in Scotland , two very dissimiliar dogs who had nothing to do at home , met up with each other . King Coil a Pictish monarch ; thro ' = through ; twa = two ; na thrang at ...
... hame Forgather'd ance upon a time . One fine day in June , at Kyle in Scotland , two very dissimiliar dogs who had nothing to do at home , met up with each other . King Coil a Pictish monarch ; thro ' = through ; twa = two ; na thrang at ...
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... hame my bonie bride : An ' sweet an ' gracefu ' , she did ride . Wi ' maiden air ! Kyle - Stewart I could bragged wide , For sic a pair . Tho ' now ye dow but hoyte and hobble , An ' wintle like a saumont - coble , That day , ye was a ...
... hame my bonie bride : An ' sweet an ' gracefu ' , she did ride . Wi ' maiden air ! Kyle - Stewart I could bragged wide , For sic a pair . Tho ' now ye dow but hoyte and hobble , An ' wintle like a saumont - coble , That day , ye was a ...
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... hame to me . O Willie , come sell your fiddle , O , sell your fiddle sae fine ! O Willie , come sell your fiddle , And buy a pint o wine ! If I should sell my fiddle , The warld would think I was mad ; For monie a rantin day My fiddle ...
... hame to me . O Willie , come sell your fiddle , O , sell your fiddle sae fine ! O Willie , come sell your fiddle , And buy a pint o wine ! If I should sell my fiddle , The warld would think I was mad ; For monie a rantin day My fiddle ...
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amang appears auld Bard beautiful better bonie daur dear Death Devil drink e'er face fair father fear feel fell fire frae girl give grace guid hame hand happy head hear heart Hell Holy honest hour John keep King lady lass leave light lines live look Lord mair maun meet mind monie morning mourn ne'er never night o'er once onie owre pleasure poem poet poor pride rhyme Robert Burns round Scotland sing song soon sweet syne tear tell thee There's thou thought thro true turn unco verses weary weel wife Willie wish woman worth write written young