Songs, Chiefly in the Scottish DialectJ. M'Kie, 1869 - 396 страница |
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... night Sweet fa's the eve on Craigieburn O faw ye bonie Lesley ( First fett ) O Love will venture in , where it dare na weel be seen Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er fae fair O mirk , mirk is this midnight hour Where Cart rins rowing to the ...
... night Sweet fa's the eve on Craigieburn O faw ye bonie Lesley ( First fett ) O Love will venture in , where it dare na weel be seen Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er fae fair O mirk , mirk is this midnight hour Where Cart rins rowing to the ...
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... night furround my dwelling There liv'd ance a carle in Kellyburn - Braes Sae flaxen were her ringlets 142 144 146 148 149 150 152 156 Willie Waftle's wife - 158 When o'er the hill the Eaftern Star 159 The lovely lafs o ' Inverness 161 ...
... night furround my dwelling There liv'd ance a carle in Kellyburn - Braes Sae flaxen were her ringlets 142 144 146 148 149 150 152 156 Willie Waftle's wife - 158 When o'er the hill the Eaftern Star 159 The lovely lafs o ' Inverness 161 ...
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... night comes to me , but my reft it is gane : I wander my lane , like a night - troubled ghaist , And I figh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . O had the but been of a lower degree , I then might hae hop'd fhe wad fmil'd upon me ! O ...
... night comes to me , but my reft it is gane : I wander my lane , like a night - troubled ghaist , And I figh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . O had the but been of a lower degree , I then might hae hop'd fhe wad fmil'd upon me ! O ...
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... . Than a ' the pride that loads the tide , And croffes o'er the fultry line ; Than kingly robes , than crowns and globes , Heav'n gave me more , it made thee mine . While day and night can bring delight , Or nature ( 11 )
... . Than a ' the pride that loads the tide , And croffes o'er the fultry line ; Than kingly robes , than crowns and globes , Heav'n gave me more , it made thee mine . While day and night can bring delight , Or nature ( 11 )
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Robert Burns. While day and night can bring delight , Or nature aught of pleasure give ; While joys above my mind can move , For thee , and thee alone I live : When that grim foe of life below , Comes in between to bid us part ; The iron ...
Robert Burns. While day and night can bring delight , Or nature aught of pleasure give ; While joys above my mind can move , For thee , and thee alone I live : When that grim foe of life below , Comes in between to bid us part ; The iron ...
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aboon ain dear amang banks bannocks barley bree beſt birks of Aberfeldy blaw bleft blythe bofom bonie blue Bonie laffie bonie lafs braes braw breaſt BURNS charms CHORUS dearie Devon e'en Eppie fair fang Farewell feen fhall fing firſt flowers fome forrow frae ftill fweet Glaſgow glen green gude hame heart Here's a health Highland Highland laddie ilka James Jamie John Katie kifs Kilmarnock laddie laſs LASSIE lo'es lover Lynedoch Street Mary maun mony morning muſt nae mair ne'er never night o'er parcel of rogues Phely pleaſure pofie roſe ſay ſee ſeen ſhall ſhe ſhould ſmile ſpring ſtill ſtream Street ſweet thee thro thyme Tibbie tocher treaſure weary wee thing weel Weft whigs whiſtle wife Willie wind wooing o't wyte ye go ye'll
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