| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pagine
...birk How rich the hawthorn's blossom; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped 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. With mony a vow and locked embrace, Our parting was full tender; And pledging oft to meet again, We... | |
| 1926 - 538 pagine
...statue of her in the Palm House, Sefton Park, Liverpool (by Benjamin Evans Spence) with inscription : The golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie. For dear to me as life and light, Was my sweet Highland Mary. J. ARDAGH. WILKISSON FAMILY, SHIPSTONON-STOUR.— In the... | |
| Robert Burns - 1865 - 236 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...light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a TOW, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels... | |
| Scottish songs - 1852 - 356 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 my...life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
| John Aikin - 1852 - 792 pagine
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
| 1853 - 456 pagine
...blossom ! At, underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on an^el wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me. as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary 1 WI' monte a vow and lork'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ! And, pledging aft to meet again,... | |
| 1854 - 356 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 my...life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
| Robert Burns - 1854 - 520 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...as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' many a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
| 1854 - 606 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...as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
| 1854 - 608 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...as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, But, oh!... | |
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