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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... hand , an ' sae we're gree't ; We'll ease our shanks , an ' tak a seat ; Come , gie's your news : This while ye hae been monie a gate , At monie a house . ' ' Ay , ay ! ' quo he , an ' shook his head , ' It's e'en a lang , lang time ...
... hand , an ' sae we're gree't ; We'll ease our shanks , an ' tak a seat ; Come , gie's your news : This while ye hae been monie a gate , At monie a house . ' ' Ay , ay ! ' quo he , an ' shook his head , ' It's e'en a lang , lang time ...
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... hand horse of the four ; wight an ' wilfu ' = strong - willed Lan ' - ahins rear , left hand horse Killie Kilmarnock = auld borough = ( old town ) the town of Ayr boost = had to shavie = trick spavie = swelling on her shanks Fur ...
... hand horse of the four ; wight an ' wilfu ' = strong - willed Lan ' - ahins rear , left hand horse Killie Kilmarnock = auld borough = ( old town ) the town of Ayr boost = had to shavie = trick spavie = swelling on her shanks Fur ...
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... hand , my trusty fiere ! And gie's a hand o ' thine ! And we'll tak a right guid - willie - waught , For auld lang syne . As children , we paddled in the stream , but since then have been separated by the width of the oceans . paidl't ...
... hand , my trusty fiere ! And gie's a hand o ' thine ! And we'll tak a right guid - willie - waught , For auld lang syne . As children , we paddled in the stream , but since then have been separated by the width of the oceans . paidl't ...
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