Poems and Songs of Robert Burns |
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Pagina 40
But tho ' his little heart did grieve When round the tinkler prest her , He feign'd to snirtle in his sleeve When thus the caird address'd her :SONG TUNE : Clout the Cauldron I My bonie lass , I work in brass , A tinkler is my station ...
But tho ' his little heart did grieve When round the tinkler prest her , He feign'd to snirtle in his sleeve When thus the caird address'd her :SONG TUNE : Clout the Cauldron I My bonie lass , I work in brass , A tinkler is my station ...
Pagina 43
To lowse his pack , an ' wale a sang , A ballad o ' the best : He rising , rejoicing Between his twa Deborahs , Looks round him , an ' found them Impatient for the chorus :SONG TUNE : Jolly Mortals , Fill Your Glasses CHORUS A fig for ...
To lowse his pack , an ' wale a sang , A ballad o ' the best : He rising , rejoicing Between his twa Deborahs , Looks round him , an ' found them Impatient for the chorus :SONG TUNE : Jolly Mortals , Fill Your Glasses CHORUS A fig for ...
Pagina 564
if ; husband cudgel stall roistering six broth old long ago O , AN YE WERE DEAD , GUIDMAN TUNE : ( As Title ) CHORUS Sing , round about the fire wi ' a rung she ran , An ' round about the fire wi ' a rung she ran :" Your horns shall tie ...
if ; husband cudgel stall roistering six broth old long ago O , AN YE WERE DEAD , GUIDMAN TUNE : ( As Title ) CHORUS Sing , round about the fire wi ' a rung she ran , An ' round about the fire wi ' a rung she ran :" Your horns shall tie ...
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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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