Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Том 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... sang . O wow ! quo ' he , were I as free , As first when I saw this country , How blyth and merry wad I be ! And I wad never think lang . He grew canty , and she grew fain ; But little did her auld minny ken What thir slee twa togither ...
... sang . O wow ! quo ' he , were I as free , As first when I saw this country , How blyth and merry wad I be ! And I wad never think lang . He grew canty , and she grew fain ; But little did her auld minny ken What thir slee twa togither ...
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... sang , Montgomery cry'd , And lay your disputes all aside , What signifies't for folks to chide For what was done before them : Let Whig and Tory all agree , Whig and Tory , Whig and Tory , Whig and Tory all agree , To drop their Whig ...
... sang , Montgomery cry'd , And lay your disputes all aside , What signifies't for folks to chide For what was done before them : Let Whig and Tory all agree , Whig and Tory , Whig and Tory , Whig and Tory all agree , To drop their Whig ...
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... sang , An ' I saw ane and twenty , Tam ! They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like Blundie , * Tam ! But three short years will soon wheel roun ' , And then comes ane and twenty , Tam ! An O , for ane and twenty , Tam ...
... sang , An ' I saw ane and twenty , Tam ! They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like Blundie , * Tam ! But three short years will soon wheel roun ' , And then comes ane and twenty , Tam ! An O , for ane and twenty , Tam ...
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... , & c . We laid us down upon a bank , Sae warm and sunny was the weather , ' She left her flocks at large to rove Amang the bonnie blooming heather . O'er the moor , & c . While thus we lay she sang a sang , Till 175.
... , & c . We laid us down upon a bank , Sae warm and sunny was the weather , ' She left her flocks at large to rove Amang the bonnie blooming heather . O'er the moor , & c . While thus we lay she sang a sang , Till 175.
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Robert Hartley Cromek. While thus we lay she sang a sang , Till echo rang a mile and farther , And the burden o ' the sang ay Was - o'er the moor amang the heather . O'er the moor , & c . She charm'd my heart , and aye sinsyne , I could ...
Robert Hartley Cromek. While thus we lay she sang a sang , Till echo rang a mile and farther , And the burden o ' the sang ay Was - o'er the moor amang the heather . O'er the moor , & c . She charm'd my heart , and aye sinsyne , I could ...
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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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