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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... monie a gate , At monie a house . ' ' Ay , ay ! ' quo he , an ' shook his head , ' It's e'en a lang , lang time indeed Sin ' I began to nick the thread , An ' choke the breath ; Folk maun do something for their bread , An ' sae maun ...
... monie a gate , At monie a house . ' ' Ay , ay ! ' quo he , an ' shook his head , ' It's e'en a lang , lang time indeed Sin ' I began to nick the thread , An ' choke the breath ; Folk maun do something for their bread , An ' sae maun ...
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... monie counsels sweet , How monie lengthend , sage advices The husband frae the wife despises ! Tam's wife , Kate , had told him that he was a good - for - nothing loud - mouth who had never been sober on market - day throughout the year ...
... monie counsels sweet , How monie lengthend , sage advices The husband frae the wife despises ! Tam's wife , Kate , had told him that he was a good - for - nothing loud - mouth who had never been sober on market - day throughout the year ...
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... monie a sweet babe fatherless And monie a widow mourning . I left the lines and tented field , Where lang I'd been a lodger , My humble knapsack a ' my wealth , A poor and honest sodger . A leal , light heart was in my breast , My hand ...
... monie a sweet babe fatherless And monie a widow mourning . I left the lines and tented field , Where lang I'd been a lodger , My humble knapsack a ' my wealth , A poor and honest sodger . A leal , light heart was in my breast , My hand ...
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