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... between us roar , How can I be but eerie ? For oh , doc . How slow ye move ,
ye heavy hours ; The joyless day how dreary : It was na sae , ye glinted by , When
I was wi ' my dearie . For oh , & c . Tell Tell me how you like this . I differ from 178.
... between us roar , How can I be but eerie ? For oh , doc . How slow ye move ,
ye heavy hours ; The joyless day how dreary : It was na sae , ye glinted by , When
I was wi ' my dearie . For oh , & c . Tell Tell me how you like this . I differ from 178.
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Tell Tell me that thou yet art true , And a ' my wrongs shall be forgiven , And when
this heart proves fause to thee , Yon sun shall cease its course in heaven . Stay
my Willie , & c . But to think I was betrayed , That falsehood e'er our loves should
...
Tell Tell me that thou yet art true , And a ' my wrongs shall be forgiven , And when
this heart proves fause to thee , Yon sun shall cease its course in heaven . Stay
my Willie , & c . But to think I was betrayed , That falsehood e'er our loves should
...
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O tell na me o'wind and rain , Upbraid na me wi ' cauld disdain : Gae back the
gait ye cam again , I winna let you in , jo . CHORUS . I tell you now this ae night ,
This ae , ae , ae night , And ance for a ' this ae night , I winna let you in , jo .
O tell na me o'wind and rain , Upbraid na me wi ' cauld disdain : Gae back the
gait ye cam again , I winna let you in , jo . CHORUS . I tell you now this ae night ,
This ae , ae , ae night , And ance for a ' this ae night , I winna let you in , jo .
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I tell you now , & c . The bird that charm'd'his summer - day , Is now the cruel
fowler's prey ; Let witless , trusting , woman say How aft her fate's the same , jo . I
tell you now , & c . I do not know whether it will do . No. No. LXX . MR . BURNS to
Mr.
I tell you now , & c . The bird that charm'd'his summer - day , Is now the cruel
fowler's prey ; Let witless , trusting , woman say How aft her fate's the same , jo . I
tell you now , & c . I do not know whether it will do . No. No. LXX . MR . BURNS to
Mr.
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Give the inclosed epigram to my muchvalued friend Cunningham , and tell him
that on Wednesday I go to visit a friend of his , to whom his friendly partiality in '
speaking of me , in a manner introduced me - I mean a well - known military and
...
Give the inclosed epigram to my muchvalued friend Cunningham , and tell him
that on Wednesday I go to visit a friend of his , to whom his friendly partiality in '
speaking of me , in a manner introduced me - I mean a well - known military and
...
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| Наслов | The Works of Robert Burns: Correspondence with Mr. George Thomson, including poetry hitherto unpublished Том 4 књиге The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a Criticism on His Writings. To which are Prefixed, Some Observations on the Character and Condition of the Scottish Peasantry, Mr. Thomson (George) |
| Аутор | Robert Burns |
| Издање | 5 |
| Издавач | T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1806 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет у Мичигену |
| Дигитализовано | 19 мај 2007 |
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