Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... I'll do my best a gudewife to be , For auld Robin Gray is kind unto me . * Mr. Pinkerton , after observing that none of the " Scotch amatory ballads , " as he remembers , " are written by ladies ; " and that the " profligacy of manners ...
... I'll do my best a gudewife to be , For auld Robin Gray is kind unto me . * Mr. Pinkerton , after observing that none of the " Scotch amatory ballads , " as he remembers , " are written by ladies ; " and that the " profligacy of manners ...
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... I'll lay me there , and take my rest , And if that aught disturb my dear , I'll bid her laugh her cares away , And beg her not to drap a tear : Hae I a joy ! its a ' her ain ; United still her heart and mine ; They're like the woodbine ...
... I'll lay me there , and take my rest , And if that aught disturb my dear , I'll bid her laugh her cares away , And beg her not to drap a tear : Hae I a joy ! its a ' her ain ; United still her heart and mine ; They're like the woodbine ...
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... I'll never see him back again , O for him back again , O for him back again , I wad gie a Knockhaspie's land , For Highland Harry back again . When a ' the lave gae to their bed , I wander dowie up the glen ; I set me down and greet my ...
... I'll never see him back again , O for him back again , O for him back again , I wad gie a Knockhaspie's land , For Highland Harry back again . When a ' the lave gae to their bed , I wander dowie up the glen ; I set me down and greet my ...
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... I'll bid you a good - morrow , I'll streek my wing , and mounting , sing O'er Leader - Haughs and Yarrow . Park , Wanton - waws , and Wooden - cleugh , The East and Western Mainses , The wood of Lauder's fair enough , The corns are good ...
... I'll bid you a good - morrow , I'll streek my wing , and mounting , sing O'er Leader - Haughs and Yarrow . Park , Wanton - waws , and Wooden - cleugh , The East and Western Mainses , The wood of Lauder's fair enough , The corns are good ...
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... I'll gie ye my doghter's love to win , With a fal , dal , & c . Now , wooer , sin ye are lighted down , Where do ye win , or in what town ? I think my doghter winna gloom On sic a lad as ye . The wooer he step'd up the house , And wow ...
... I'll gie ye my doghter's love to win , With a fal , dal , & c . Now , wooer , sin ye are lighted down , Where do ye win , or in what town ? I think my doghter winna gloom On sic a lad as ye . The wooer he step'd up the house , And wow ...
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amang auld lang syne baith ballad Blythe bonie lass bosom braes Burns CALIFORNIA LIBRARY canna cauld Child Maurice COCKPEN crookit horn cry'd dear dearie dinna e'er Edinburgh Ewie fair Findlay frae Fy let gallant gang gangrel grows bonnie wi gude gypsie laddie hame heart Highland Hughie Graham Jamie Johny Jolly Beggars kebars lady laird lassie Leader-Haughs Lord maun meikle merry mony morning Nansy ne'er never night O'er the moor old song owre poem Rob Roy ROBERT BURNS rue grows bonnie sang Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum sing snaw sodger laddie stanza sweet sword thee thou thro thyme Tibbie tune UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA verse warn Watty weel whare wife Willie wither'd Woo'd and married Yarrow ye'll ye're young
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