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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... maun avow - Wi ' Leezie's lass , three times I trow But , Lord , that Friday I was fou When I cam near her , Or else , Thou kens , Thy servant true Wad never steer her Maybe Thou lets this fleshly thorn . Buffet Thy servant e'en and ...
... maun avow - Wi ' Leezie's lass , three times I trow But , Lord , that Friday I was fou When I cam near her , Or else , Thou kens , Thy servant true Wad never steer her Maybe Thou lets this fleshly thorn . Buffet Thy servant e'en and ...
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... maun thole a factor's snash ; He'll stamp an ' threaten , curse an ' swear , He'll apprehend them , poind their gear While they maun stan ' , wi ' aspect humble , An hear it a ' , an ' fear an ' tremble ! I see how folk live that hae ...
... maun thole a factor's snash ; He'll stamp an ' threaten , curse an ' swear , He'll apprehend them , poind their gear While they maun stan ' , wi ' aspect humble , An hear it a ' , an ' fear an ' tremble ! I see how folk live that hae ...
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... maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem :. To spare thee now is past my pow'r Thou bonie gem Alas , it's no thy neebor sweet , The bonie lark , companion meet , Bending thee ' mang the dewy weet , Wi ' spreckl'd breast ! When ...
... maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem :. To spare thee now is past my pow'r Thou bonie gem Alas , it's no thy neebor sweet , The bonie lark , companion meet , Bending thee ' mang the dewy weet , Wi ' spreckl'd breast ! When ...
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