The Illustrated Book of Scottish Songs: From the 16th to the 19th CenturyHoulston and Wright, 1867 - 336 pagina's |
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Pagina 7
... baith of lute and harp , and sindry other instruments of musik ; he was expert in gramar , oratory , and poetry , and made so flowand and sententious verses , appeared weel he was ane naturall and borne Poete . " But the most remarkable ...
... baith of lute and harp , and sindry other instruments of musik ; he was expert in gramar , oratory , and poetry , and made so flowand and sententious verses , appeared weel he was ane naturall and borne Poete . " But the most remarkable ...
Pagina 19
... baith rings an ' mony braw things ; And were na my heart licht , I wad dee . He had a wee titty that lo'ed na me , Because I was twice as bonny as she ; She raised such a pother ' twixt him and his mother , That were na my heart licht ...
... baith rings an ' mony braw things ; And were na my heart licht , I wad dee . He had a wee titty that lo'ed na me , Because I was twice as bonny as she ; She raised such a pother ' twixt him and his mother , That were na my heart licht ...
Pagina 20
... baith wylie an ' slee , She spied me as I cam ower the lea ; An ' then she ran in an ' made a loud din ; Believe your ain ee , an ' ye trow na me . His bonnet stood aye fou round on his brow , His auld ane look'd aye as well as some's ...
... baith wylie an ' slee , She spied me as I cam ower the lea ; An ' then she ran in an ' made a loud din ; Believe your ain ee , an ' ye trow na me . His bonnet stood aye fou round on his brow , His auld ane look'd aye as well as some's ...
Pagina 28
... baith I canna get , To ane by law we're stentit ; Then I'll draw cuts , and tak my fate , And be wi ' ane contentit . The heroines of this well - known ballad were the daughters of two Perthshire gentlemen . Bessy Bell was the daughter ...
... baith I canna get , To ane by law we're stentit ; Then I'll draw cuts , and tak my fate , And be wi ' ane contentit . The heroines of this well - known ballad were the daughters of two Perthshire gentlemen . Bessy Bell was the daughter ...
Pagina 29
... baith thegither . They thought to lie in Methven kirkyard Amang their noble kin ; But they maun lie in Stronach Haugh To beek forenent the sun . And Bessie Bell and Mary Gray , They were twa bonnie lasses ; They biggit a bower on yon ...
... baith thegither . They thought to lie in Methven kirkyard Amang their noble kin ; But they maun lie in Stronach Haugh To beek forenent the sun . And Bessie Bell and Mary Gray , They were twa bonnie lasses ; They biggit a bower on yon ...
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The Illustrated Book of Scottish Songs: From the 16th to the 19th Century Charles Mackay Volledige weergave - 1867 |
The Illustrated Book of Scottish Songs: From the 16th to the 19th Century Charles Mackay Volledige weergave - 1867 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ain countrie ain fireside Air-"The ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Allan Ramsay amang auld baith baloo Behave yoursel birks of Aberfeldy blaw blooming blythe boatie rows bonnie lassie braes braw canna cauld Charlie cogie dear dearie dinna e'en e'er fair Farewell flowers frae Gala water gane gang gi'e green gude gudeman gudewife hame heart heather heaven Here's a health Highland laddie hills ilka Jamie John Anderson Johnnie king kiss lass lo'e Maggie Mary maun mither mony morning nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er ower Peter Buchan Rob Morris ROBERT TANNAHILL Scottish sing SIR WALTER SCOTT smile snaw song stanza sweet syne Tea-Table Miscellany tears There's Thomson thou wadna wee thing weel Whigs wife Willie winna ye'll ye're yon lane glen
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Pagina 152 - As ye hae done before folk. Behave yoursel' before folk, Behave yoursel' before folk ; Nor heat my cheeks wi' your mad freaks, But aye be douce before folk. Ye tell me that my lips are sweet ; Sic tales I doubt are a' deceit ; At ony rate, it's hardly meet To pree their sweets before folk. Behave yoursel...