Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... Yarrow . For Rockwood , Ringwood , Spoty , Shag , With sight , and scent pursue her , Till , ah ! her pith begins to flag , Nae cunning can rescue her : O'er dub and dyke , o'er seugh and syke , She'll rin the fields all thorow , Till ...
... Yarrow . For Rockwood , Ringwood , Spoty , Shag , With sight , and scent pursue her , Till , ah ! her pith begins to flag , Nae cunning can rescue her : O'er dub and dyke , o'er seugh and syke , She'll rin the fields all thorow , Till ...
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... Yarrow . WOO'D AND MARRIED AND A ' . THE following is a new set , by Mrs. Scott , of Dunbartonshire . The grass had nae freedom o ' growing , As lang as she was nae awa ; Nor in the town could there be stowin , For wooers that wanted to ...
... Yarrow . WOO'D AND MARRIED AND A ' . THE following is a new set , by Mrs. Scott , of Dunbartonshire . The grass had nae freedom o ' growing , As lang as she was nae awa ; Nor in the town could there be stowin , For wooers that wanted to ...
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... Yarrow , But slumber'd on the dewy boughs To wait the waukeping morrow . Where shall I gang , my ain true love , Where shall I to hide me ; gang For weel ye ken , i ' yere father's bow'r , It wad be death to find me . O go you to yon ...
... Yarrow , But slumber'd on the dewy boughs To wait the waukeping morrow . Where shall I gang , my ain true love , Where shall I to hide me ; gang For weel ye ken , i ' yere father's bow'r , It wad be death to find me . O go you to yon ...
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... Yarrow . She sought him east , she sought him west , She sought him braid and narrow , " Till in the clintin of a craig She found him drown'd in Yarrow . She's ta'en three links of her yellow hair , That 197.
... Yarrow . She sought him east , she sought him west , She sought him braid and narrow , " Till in the clintin of a craig She found him drown'd in Yarrow . She's ta'en three links of her yellow hair , That 197.
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... sweet Willie's waist , An ' drawn him out of Yarrow . * I made my love a suit of clothes , I clad him all in tartan , But ere the morning sun arose He was a ' bluid to the gartan . * Cetera desunt . * ROB ROY . Tune - A RUDE SET OF MILL ...
... sweet Willie's waist , An ' drawn him out of Yarrow . * I made my love a suit of clothes , I clad him all in tartan , But ere the morning sun arose He was a ' bluid to the gartan . * Cetera desunt . * ROB ROY . Tune - A RUDE SET OF MILL ...
Чести термини и фразе
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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