The Poems and Songs of Robert BurnsLibrary of Alexandria, 1 gen 1926 - 574 pagine |
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... by. Yestreen I met you on the moor, Ye spak na, but gaed by like stour; Ye geck at mebecauseI'mpoor, But fient a hair careI.O Tibbie, Ihaeseentheday, &c. When coming hameon Sunday last,Upon the roadas I cam past, Ye snufftand ga'e ...
... by. Yestreen I met you on the moor, Ye spak na, but gaed by like stour; Ye geck at mebecauseI'mpoor, But fient a hair careI.O Tibbie, Ihaeseentheday, &c. When coming hameon Sunday last,Upon the roadas I cam past, Ye snufftand ga'e ...
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... a laird,Andsheforsooth's aleddy.There Sophy tight, a lassie bright, Besidesa handsomefortune: Wha canna win her in a night, Has little art in courtin'. Gae down by Faile, and taste the ale, Andtak alook o' Mysie; She's dour and din, a ...
... a laird,Andsheforsooth's aleddy.There Sophy tight, a lassie bright, Besidesa handsomefortune: Wha canna win her in a night, Has little art in courtin'. Gae down by Faile, and taste the ale, Andtak alook o' Mysie; She's dour and din, a ...
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... ,DoThou, AllGood—for such Thou art— In shadesof darknesshide. Where with intention I have err'd, Noother pleaI have, But, Thou art good; and Goodness still Delighteth to forgive. Stanzas, On The Same Occasion Why am I loth to.
... ,DoThou, AllGood—for such Thou art— In shadesof darknesshide. Where with intention I have err'd, Noother pleaI have, But, Thou art good; and Goodness still Delighteth to forgive. Stanzas, On The Same Occasion Why am I loth to.
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... The. An Unco Mournfu'Tale As Mailie, an'herlambs thegither, Was aeday nibbling on the tether, Upon her cloot she coost a hitch, An' owre she warsl'd in the ditch: There, groaning, dying, she did lie, When Hughoc he camdoytin by. Wi ...
... The. An Unco Mournfu'Tale As Mailie, an'herlambs thegither, Was aeday nibbling on the tether, Upon her cloot she coost a hitch, An' owre she warsl'd in the ditch: There, groaning, dying, she did lie, When Hughoc he camdoytin by. Wi ...
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Robert Burns. Epitaph On My Ever Honoured Father O ye whose cheekthetearof pity stains, Drawnear with pious rev'rence, and attend! Here lie theloving husband's dear remains, The tender father, and the gen'rousfriend; The pitying heart that ...
Robert Burns. Epitaph On My Ever Honoured Father O ye whose cheekthetearof pity stains, Drawnear with pious rev'rence, and attend! Here lie theloving husband's dear remains, The tender father, and the gen'rousfriend; The pitying heart that ...
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