The Poems and Songs of Robert BurnsLibrary of Alexandria, 1 gen 1926 - 574 pagine |
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... Thro' the woods the whirlwinds rave; Tress with aged arms were warring, O'erthe swelling drumlie wave.Such was my life's deceitful morning, Such the pleasures I enjoyed: But langor noon, loudtempests stormingA'my flowery bliss destroy'd ...
... Thro' the woods the whirlwinds rave; Tress with aged arms were warring, O'erthe swelling drumlie wave.Such was my life's deceitful morning, Such the pleasures I enjoyed: But langor noon, loudtempests stormingA'my flowery bliss destroy'd ...
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... thro' the lighted ha',To thee my fancy took its wing, Isat, butneither heard nor saw:Tho' this was fair,and thatwasbraw, And yon the toast of a' thetown, I sigh'd, and said among them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison." Oh, Mary, canst thou ...
... thro' the lighted ha',To thee my fancy took its wing, Isat, butneither heard nor saw:Tho' this was fair,and thatwasbraw, And yon the toast of a' thetown, I sigh'd, and said among them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison." Oh, Mary, canst thou ...
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... thro' life I'm doom'd to wander,O, Till downmy weary bones I layin everlasting slumber, O: No viewnorcare, but shun whate'er mightbreed me pain orsorrow, O; Iliveto day as well's I may, regardless of tomorrow, O. But cheerful still, Iam ...
... thro' life I'm doom'd to wander,O, Till downmy weary bones I layin everlasting slumber, O: No viewnorcare, but shun whate'er mightbreed me pain orsorrow, O; Iliveto day as well's I may, regardless of tomorrow, O. But cheerful still, Iam ...
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... thro the shears: So wives will gie them bits o' bread, An' bairns greet for them when they're dead. "My poor tooplamb, my sonan' heir, O, bidhim breedhim up wi' care!An' ifhe live to bea beast, Topitsome havins inhis breast! "An' warn ...
... thro the shears: So wives will gie them bits o' bread, An' bairns greet for them when they're dead. "My poor tooplamb, my sonan' heir, O, bidhim breedhim up wi' care!An' ifhe live to bea beast, Topitsome havins inhis breast! "An' warn ...
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... Thro'a' thetown she trotted by him;A lang halfmile she coulddescry him; Wi' kindly bleat,when she did spy him, Sheran wi' speed: A friend mair faithfu' ne'er cam nigh him, Than Mailie dead. I wat she wasa sheep o' sense, An' could ...
... Thro'a' thetown she trotted by him;A lang halfmile she coulddescry him; Wi' kindly bleat,when she did spy him, Sheran wi' speed: A friend mair faithfu' ne'er cam nigh him, Than Mailie dead. I wat she wasa sheep o' sense, An' could ...
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