 O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell — Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro  The Poems and Songs of Robert Burns - Pagina 124di Robert Burns - 1909 - 609 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Robert Burns - 1786 - 294 pagine
...lave, An' never mifs't ! Thy wee-bit houfie, too, in ruin ! It's filly wa's the win's are ftrewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds enfuin, Baith fnell an' keen ! Thou faw the fields laid bare an' waft, An' weary Winter comin faft,... | |
 | 1786 - 508 pagine
...the lave, An' never mifst! Thy wee-bit infu, too, in ruin ! It's filly wa's the win's are ftrewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak Datmbtr, v,inJi enfuin, Baith fnell an' keen ! Thou favr the fields laid bare an' waft, An' weary Winter... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1793 - 420 pagine
...' a bleffin wi' the lave, An' never mifs't ! Sit houfie too in ruin ! .va's the win's are flrewin ! naething, now, to big a new ane, O foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds enfuin, Baithfnell an' keen ! Thou faw the fields laid bare an' «ralle, An' weary Winter eomin fait,... | |
 | James Grahame - 1794 - 154 pagine
...lave, An' never mifs't ! Thy wee bit boujiet too, in ruin ! It's filly wa's the win's are ftrewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage gre^en | An' bleak December's winds enfuin, Baith fnell and keen ! X '33 ) Haud equidem dubito quin tu furere aliquando. Quidni ? animal... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 476 pagine
...lave. And never miss't ! Thy wee bit hoiisie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath... | |
 | 1804 - 260 pagine
...naething, now, to big a new arie, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...An' cozie here, beneath the blast Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o'leaves an' stibble,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 pagine
...naething, now, to big a new ;me, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out lhro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pagine
...tenderness of the delineation. ' Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin! Its silly wa's the wins are strewm ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and ktxu ! ; ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here... | |
 | 1809 - 488 pagine
...the lave, And never miss't! Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith suell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pagine
...the lave, And never miss'U Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin ! Its silly wa's the wins are strewin! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O* foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith suell and keen t Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' coaie here,... | |
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