Poems and Songs of Robert Burns |
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Pagina 135
So , Sir , you see ' twas nae daft vapour ; But I maturely thought it proper , When a ' my works I did review , To dedicate them , Sir , to you : Because ( ye need na tak ' it ill ) , I thought them something like yoursel .
So , Sir , you see ' twas nae daft vapour ; But I maturely thought it proper , When a ' my works I did review , To dedicate them , Sir , to you : Because ( ye need na tak ' it ill ) , I thought them something like yoursel .
Pagina 624
3 A weel - stockèt mailen , himsel for the laird , And marriage aff - hand were his proffers : I never loot on that I kenn'd it , or car'd , But thought I might hae waur offers , waur offersBut thought I might hae waur offers .
3 A weel - stockèt mailen , himsel for the laird , And marriage aff - hand were his proffers : I never loot on that I kenn'd it , or car'd , But thought I might hae waur offers , waur offersBut thought I might hae waur offers .
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If love for love thou wilt na gie , At least be pity to me shown : A thought ungentle canna be The thought o ' Mary Morison . A RUINED FARMER TUNE : Go from my window , love , do I The sun he is sunk in the west , All creatures retired ...
If love for love thou wilt na gie , At least be pity to me shown : A thought ungentle canna be The thought o ' Mary Morison . A RUINED FARMER TUNE : Go from my window , love , do I The sun he is sunk in the west , All creatures retired ...
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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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