Poems and Songs of Robert BurnsCollins, 1955 - 736 pagine |
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Pagina 427
... Highland lassie , O ! I Nae gentle dames , tho ' ne'er sae fair , Shall ever be my Muse's care : Their titles a ' are empty show— Gie me my Highland lassie , O ! 2 O , were yon hills and vallies mine , Yon palace and yon gardens fine ...
... Highland lassie , O ! I Nae gentle dames , tho ' ne'er sae fair , Shall ever be my Muse's care : Their titles a ' are empty show— Gie me my Highland lassie , O ! 2 O , were yon hills and vallies mine , Yon palace and yon gardens fine ...
Pagina 534
... Highland Laddie I I hae been at Crookieden― My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! Viewing Willie and his men—– My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! There our foes that burnt and slew- My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! There at last they ...
... Highland Laddie I I hae been at Crookieden― My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! Viewing Willie and his men—– My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! There our foes that burnt and slew- My bonie laddie , Highland laddie ! There at last they ...
Pagina 632
... HIGHLAND MARY TUNE : Lady Catherine Ogle turbid unfold birch I Ye banks and braes and streams around The castle o ' Montgomery , Green be your woods , and fair your flowers , Your waters never drumlie ! There Summer first unfald her ...
... HIGHLAND MARY TUNE : Lady Catherine Ogle turbid unfold birch I Ye banks and braes and streams around The castle o ' Montgomery , Green be your woods , and fair your flowers , Your waters never drumlie ! There Summer first unfald her ...
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