Poems: Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect, Том 4J. M'Kie, 1869 |
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... Banks and Braes o ' bonie Doon ( First fett ) 27 Fate gave the word , the arrow sped 28 True hearted was he , the fad fwain of the Yarrow 29 Duncan Gray cam ' here to woo 30 Let not Woman e'er complain 32 O Poortith cauld , and restlefs ...
... Banks and Braes o ' bonie Doon ( First fett ) 27 Fate gave the word , the arrow sped 28 True hearted was he , the fad fwain of the Yarrow 29 Duncan Gray cam ' here to woo 30 Let not Woman e'er complain 32 O Poortith cauld , and restlefs ...
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... banks , and braes , and streams around Thou haft left me ever - Now Spring has clad the grove in green Had I a cave on fome wild distant shore Come , let me take thee to my breaft O whistle , and I'll come to you , my lad Their groves o ...
... banks , and braes , and streams around Thou haft left me ever - Now Spring has clad the grove in green Had I a cave on fome wild distant shore Come , let me take thee to my breaft O whistle , and I'll come to you , my lad Their groves o ...
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... Banks of Nith O Mary , at thy window be To thee , lov'd Nith , thy gladsome plains Now bank and brae are clothed in green Parting for ever 162 163 164 165 166 167 Somebody 169 My Love's a winfome wee thing 170 Young Peggy blooms our ...
... Banks of Nith O Mary , at thy window be To thee , lov'd Nith , thy gladsome plains Now bank and brae are clothed in green Parting for ever 162 163 164 165 166 167 Somebody 169 My Love's a winfome wee thing 170 Young Peggy blooms our ...
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... bank There's a youth in this city Ye Jacobites by name Awa , Whigs , awa The Captive Ribband 237 239 243 234 235 236 Eppie Adair The Poor Thresher As I came o'er the Cairney Mount Bannocks o ' Bear Meal Up in the morning early Ca ' the ...
... bank There's a youth in this city Ye Jacobites by name Awa , Whigs , awa The Captive Ribband 237 239 243 234 235 236 Eppie Adair The Poor Thresher As I came o'er the Cairney Mount Bannocks o ' Bear Meal Up in the morning early Ca ' the ...
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... Banks o ' Doon ( Second fett ) On Ceffnock banks there lives a lass ( First fett ) 349 350 352 Montgomerie's Peggie 354 Here's a health to them that's awa 355 There was a lad was born in Kyle My father was a farmer Her flowing locks ...
... Banks o ' Doon ( Second fett ) On Ceffnock banks there lives a lass ( First fett ) 349 350 352 Montgomerie's Peggie 354 Here's a health to them that's awa 355 There was a lad was born in Kyle My father was a farmer Her flowing locks ...
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aboon amang banks bannocks barley bree beſt birks of Aberfeldy blaſt blaw bleft blythe bofom bonie blue Bonie laffie bonie laſs braes braw breaſt BURNS charms CHORUS dearie Devon e'en Eppie fair fang Farewell feen fhall fhe's fing firſt flowers fome forrow frae ftill fweet Glaſgow glen green gude hame heart Here's a health Highland Highland laddie Houſe ilka Jamie John Katie Kilmarnock kiſs laddie lafs LASSIE laſt lo'e Lynedoch Street Mary maun mony morning muſt nae mair ne'er never night o'er Paiſley parcel of rogues Phely pleaſure pofie roſe ſay ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſpring ſtill ſtream Street ſweet thee thro thyme tocher treaſure weary wee thing weel Weft whigs whiſtle wife Willie wind wooing o't wyte ye go ye'll
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