 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 466 страница
...that shall part us ! The hour, and the moment o' time ! MARY M ORISON. TUNE—' BIDE YE VET.' 0 MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison.... | |
 | Robert Duthie - 1866 - 202 страница
...receives a most forcible and emphatic illustration : — " 0 ! Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour ; Those smiles and glances let me...make the miser's treasure poor. How blithely wad I bide the stour, A weary sla.ve frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure — The lovely Mary... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1868 - 312 страница
...That makes the miser's treasure poor : How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A wetiry slave frae s mi to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...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... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 страница
...that shall part us ! The hour, and the moment o' time ! MARY MORISON. TUNE — ' Bide ye yet! 0 MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miner's treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frac sun to sun ; ! Could... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1871 - 692 страница
...Those smiles and glauces let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could...Yestreen, when to the trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 страница
...me ! Mine 's fixed on her alone. UPTON. MARY MORISON. 0 MARY, at thy window be 1 It is the wished, e 's to herself untrue Who delights i' the public view. bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison.... | |
 | 1872 - 900 страница
...me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the atoare, A weary slave frac thrice happy if it find Acceptance in his ear. Father,...Hath reared these venerable columns, thou Didst we paed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 страница
...Mary. Robert Burns.— Born 1759, Died 1796. 1578.— MARY MOBISON. Oh Mary, at thy window be, It ia sh, The blackbird, and sweet-cooing dove, With music...Come, let us go forth to the mead, Let us see how t bido the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison.... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1873 - 590 страница
...songs of Burns ! We must give at least one example : — 0 Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me...make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison.... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 страница
...Those smiles and glances let me see That makes the miser's treasure poor : How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I...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 : Though... | |
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How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro... 
