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Pagina xiii
... FAIR DAY James Hogg 184 • Burns · 175 175 " " FAREWELL TO BONNIE TEVIOTDALE Thomas Pringle 188 HAME , HAME , HAME Allan Cunningham . 187 IN THE GARB OF OLD GAUL Sir Harry Erskine . 171 LAND OF MY FATHERS John Leyden • 176 MY AIN ...
... FAIR DAY James Hogg 184 • Burns · 175 175 " " FAREWELL TO BONNIE TEVIOTDALE Thomas Pringle 188 HAME , HAME , HAME Allan Cunningham . 187 IN THE GARB OF OLD GAUL Sir Harry Erskine . 171 LAND OF MY FATHERS John Leyden • 176 MY AIN ...
Pagina 13
... fair one , —a beautiful bare - footed lassie , " with her loose robes " and " her yellow hair " floating in the wind ; with blue eyes full of pas- sion , romance , and tenderness ; with a quaint , yet pleasing and highly melodious ...
... fair one , —a beautiful bare - footed lassie , " with her loose robes " and " her yellow hair " floating in the wind ; with blue eyes full of pas- sion , romance , and tenderness ; with a quaint , yet pleasing and highly melodious ...
Pagina 21
... fair and lovely dame To rise and let me in . But she with accents all divine Did my fond suit reprove ; And while she chid my rash design , She but inflamed my love . Her beauty oft had pleased before , While her bright eyes did roll ...
... fair and lovely dame To rise and let me in . But she with accents all divine Did my fond suit reprove ; And while she chid my rash design , She but inflamed my love . Her beauty oft had pleased before , While her bright eyes did roll ...
Pagina 23
... fair resemblance of your face So fills this breast of mine , No fate nor force can it displace For old long syne . Since thoughts of you do banish grief , When I'm from you removed , And if in them I find relief When with sad cares I'm ...
... fair resemblance of your face So fills this breast of mine , No fate nor force can it displace For old long syne . Since thoughts of you do banish grief , When I'm from you removed , And if in them I find relief When with sad cares I'm ...
Pagina 26
... fair summer mornings nae mair appear ruddy ; Bid Briton's think ae gate , and when they obey thee , But never till that time , believe I'll betray thee . Leave thee , leave thee ! I'll never leave thee ; The starns shall gae withershins ...
... fair summer mornings nae mair appear ruddy ; Bid Briton's think ae gate , and when they obey thee , But never till that time , believe I'll betray thee . Leave thee , leave thee ! I'll never leave thee ; The starns shall gae withershins ...
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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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