 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 the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till,...  A St. Andrews Treasury of Scottish Verse - Pagina 55geredigeerd door - 1920 - 280 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1809 - 530 pagina’s
...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 beneatli the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro'... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 pagina’s
...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' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out lhro'... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pagina’s
...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 beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the cruel coulter past , Out thro'... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pagina’s
...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, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past That wee... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 pagina’s
...now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's win's ensuin, Baith snell and 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'... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 pagina’s
...Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid hare and waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till,...cruel coulter past .- Out thro' thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Hast cost thee monie a weary nibble 1 Now thon's turn'd out, for u'... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pagina’s
...Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the field laid bare and waste, An* weary winter coming fast, An* cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till,...coulter past, Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o'leaves an' stibble ! Has cost thee monie a weary nibble! Now ili. MI'-, turn'd out, for a' thy trouble,... | |
 | Basil Montagu - 1820 - 200 pagina’s
...Baith snell and 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' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee many a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 pagina’s
...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 the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro'... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 pagina’s
...strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, 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'... | |
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