 O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life...  The Poems and Songs of Robert Burns - Pagina 473di Robert Burns - 1909 - 609 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 pagine
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tote oursels asunder; But Oh f fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 468 pagine
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. VOL. iv. c Wi' IS Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft... | |
 | 1806 - 448 pagine
...bloomed the gay, green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and locked embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, That nipt my flower sae... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 pagine
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ! As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. '• * if ' • 17 Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft... | |
 | 1814 - 564 pagine
...fragrant shade I elasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearic : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland...embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again, . We tore oursels asunder; But O ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
 | 1814 - 570 pagine
...birk. How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " VVi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again,... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1814 - 502 pagine
...underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The ,',.ilil. n hours, on angel wingi, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. \Vi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our purling was fu* tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again,... | |
 | 1814 - 556 pagine
...Flew o'er me and my dearie : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " VVi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging oft to meet ag ain, We tore oursels asunder; But O ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
 | Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 pagine
...birk. How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew oe'r me and my dearie : fror dear to me, as light and life, Wat my «weet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1814 - 680 pagine
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew oe'r me and...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. ll Wi' iitony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again,... | |
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