Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... called home by their parents ere the loose chaff of vulgarity be win- nowed from them , and are but like a statue half relieved from the quarry block . They are a kind of awkward , mulish non- descript . Their half - formed notions of ...
... called home by their parents ere the loose chaff of vulgarity be win- nowed from them , and are but like a statue half relieved from the quarry block . They are a kind of awkward , mulish non- descript . Their half - formed notions of ...
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... called by him The Highland , or 42d Regi- ment's March . The words are by Sir Harry Ers- kine . In the garb of old Gaul , wi ' the fire of old Rome , From the heath - cover'd mountains of Scotia we come , Where the Romans endeavour'd ...
... called by him The Highland , or 42d Regi- ment's March . The words are by Sir Harry Ers- kine . In the garb of old Gaul , wi ' the fire of old Rome , From the heath - cover'd mountains of Scotia we come , Where the Romans endeavour'd ...
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... called bogle about the stacks . To understand it , let the English reader be informed , that there it is customary to put up the corns in round ricks , called stacks , close together in a yard adjoining to the barn . The diversion ...
... called bogle about the stacks . To understand it , let the English reader be informed , that there it is customary to put up the corns in round ricks , called stacks , close together in a yard adjoining to the barn . The diversion ...
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... called it after his own name . O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; Wilt thou ride on a horse , or be drawn in a car , Or walk by my side , O sweet Tibbie Dunbar ? I carena ...
... called it after his own name . O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; Wilt thou ride on a horse , or be drawn in a car , Or walk by my side , O sweet Tibbie Dunbar ? I carena ...
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... called Child Maurice , now lost , I am inclined to believe ; but the present one may be classed with Hardyknute , Kenneth , Duncan , the Laird of Woodhouselie , Lord Living- ston , The Death of Monteith , and many other mo- dern ...
... called Child Maurice , now lost , I am inclined to believe ; but the present one may be classed with Hardyknute , Kenneth , Duncan , the Laird of Woodhouselie , Lord Living- ston , The Death of Monteith , and many other mo- dern ...
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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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