The Poetical WorksKing, 1865 - 500 Seiten |
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... hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerfu ' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me . I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy , Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her ; Love 2 THE SONGS OF.
... hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerfu ' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me . I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy , Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her ; Love 2 THE SONGS OF.
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... hope may be forgiven ; For sure ' twere impious to despair , So much in sight of Heav'n . A ROSE - BUD BY MY EARLY WALK . TUNE - The Rose - bud . A ROSE - BUD by my early walk , Adown a corn - enclosed bawk , Sae gently bent its thorny ...
... hope may be forgiven ; For sure ' twere impious to despair , So much in sight of Heav'n . A ROSE - BUD BY MY EARLY WALK . TUNE - The Rose - bud . A ROSE - BUD by my early walk , Adown a corn - enclosed bawk , Sae gently bent its thorny ...
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... hope to come speed , The wounds I must hide that will soon be my dead . The day comes to me , but delight brings me nane ; The night comes to me , but my rest it is gane : I wander my lane like a night - troubled ghaist , And I sigh as ...
... hope to come speed , The wounds I must hide that will soon be my dead . The day comes to me , but delight brings me nane ; The night comes to me , but my rest it is gane : I wander my lane like a night - troubled ghaist , And I sigh as ...
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... hope is fled , Every fear is terror ; Slumber even I dread , Every dream is horror . Hear me , Pow'rs divine ! Oh ! in pity hear me ! Take aught else of mine , But my Chloris spare me ! - CANST THOU LEAVE ME THUS , MY KATY ? TUNE ...
... hope is fled , Every fear is terror ; Slumber even I dread , Every dream is horror . Hear me , Pow'rs divine ! Oh ! in pity hear me ! Take aught else of mine , But my Chloris spare me ! - CANST THOU LEAVE ME THUS , MY KATY ? TUNE ...
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... hope and joy ; And shelter , shade , nor home have I , Save in those arms of thine , love . Cold , alter'd friendship's cruel part , To poison fortune's ruthless dart- Let me not break thy faithful heart , And say that fate is mine ...
... hope and joy ; And shelter , shade , nor home have I , Save in those arms of thine , love . Cold , alter'd friendship's cruel part , To poison fortune's ruthless dart- Let me not break thy faithful heart , And say that fate is mine ...
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AE FOND KISS ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne awa wi banks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blooming blythe bonnie blue bonnie lad bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast charms CHORUS claut Collier Laddie danc'd awa dearest dearie deil's awa dewy e'en e'er fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi hame heart Here's a health Highland lassie ilka John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss loes love thee lover luve maun mony morning nae mair Nancy ne'er never night o'er Och-on parcel of rogues Peggy's Phillis pleasure rove rue grows bonnie siller simmer sing smile snaw sparklin sweet sweetly syne tear thine thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The twa glancin wander weary wee thing weel Whigs wife wild Willie wind wither'd ye'll yon town young young Jessie
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Seite 104 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Seite 21 - See the front o' battle lour: See approach proud Edward's power, — Chains and slaverie! Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa?
Seite 193 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest-? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...
Seite 40 - THAT AND A' THAT" Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Seite 93 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Seite 7 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Seite 34 - DUNCAN GRAY cam here to woo, Ha, ha, the wooing o't, On blythe Yule night when we were fou, Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Maggie coost her head fu' high, Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. Duncan fleech'd, and Duncan pray'd; Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, Ha, ha, the wooing o't; Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, Grat his een baith bleer't and blin', Spak o' lowpin' o'er a linn ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Seite 94 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go...
Seite 41 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a
Seite 119 - I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw. Thy bield l should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.