Poems and Songs of Robert Burns |
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Pagina 284
Here , for my wonted rhyming raptures , I sit and count my sins by chapters ; For life and spunk like ither Christians , I'm dwindled down to mere existence ; Wi ' nae converse but Gallowa ' bodies , Wi ' nae kend face but Jenny Geddes ...
Here , for my wonted rhyming raptures , I sit and count my sins by chapters ; For life and spunk like ither Christians , I'm dwindled down to mere existence ; Wi ' nae converse but Gallowa ' bodies , Wi ' nae kend face but Jenny Geddes ...
Pagina 351
3 His face with smile eternal drest Just like the landlord to his guest , High as they hang with creaking din To index out the Country Inn . 4 A head , pure , sinless quite of brain and soul , The very image of a barber's poll : Just ...
3 His face with smile eternal drest Just like the landlord to his guest , High as they hang with creaking din To index out the Country Inn . 4 A head , pure , sinless quite of brain and soul , The very image of a barber's poll : Just ...
Pagina 704
The chief feature is a circular movement , the dancers standing face to face and describing rapidly a series of figures of 8 with a gliding motion . REESTIT , refused to go . REESTIT , Scorched . REIF , to reave , to thieve .
The chief feature is a circular movement , the dancers standing face to face and describing rapidly a series of figures of 8 with a gliding motion . REESTIT , refused to go . REESTIT , Scorched . REIF , to reave , to thieve .
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amang arms auld banks bear better bonie Burns charms CHORUS dear Death Devil e'en e'er eyes face fair faith fate fear fellow flowers frae give grace green guid hame hand head hear heart Highland hill honest hope hour I'll John kind King laddie lass lassie leave light live look Lord mair maun meet mind monie morning Muse ne'er never night o'er owre pleasure poor pride rest roar round sing soul spring sweet tear tell thee There's thou thought thro Till Title true TUNE turn weary weel wife wild Willie wind woods worth ye'll young
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