 Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw ; Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a',...  The Works of Robert Burns: Correspondence with Mr. George Thomson, including ... - Страница 42написао/ла Robert Burns - 1806Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
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...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang chem a' : — 'Ye are na Mary Morison!' O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace Wha for thy sake wad gladly... | |
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...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha'. To thee my fancy took its wing — 1 sat but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the toun, I sigh'd and said amang them a" You are na Mary Morison. What language in the world, ancient... | |
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