The Illustrated Book of Scottish Songs: From the 16th to the 19th CenturyHoulston and Wright, 1867 - 336 pagina's |
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Pagina xi
... ROSE Anonymous 66 56 116 157 63 108 107 61 115 118 97 135 71 98 98 49 22 17 55 162 166 145 39 43 30 64 121 . 67 12225 24 100 103 86 169 74 53 125 38 110 THE EVENING STAR • THE FLOWERS OF THE FOREST (. MY BOY TAMMY . MY DEARIE , IF THOU ...
... ROSE Anonymous 66 56 116 157 63 108 107 61 115 118 97 135 71 98 98 49 22 17 55 162 166 145 39 43 30 64 121 . 67 12225 24 100 103 86 169 74 53 125 38 110 THE EVENING STAR • THE FLOWERS OF THE FOREST (. MY BOY TAMMY . MY DEARIE , IF THOU ...
Pagina 20
... hae been , We should ha ' been gallopin ' down on yon green , And linkin ' it on yon lily - white lea ; And wow ; gin I were but young for thee ! 1 SHE ROSE AND LET ME IN . FRANCIS SEMPLE 20 SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS . 20.
... hae been , We should ha ' been gallopin ' down on yon green , And linkin ' it on yon lily - white lea ; And wow ; gin I were but young for thee ! 1 SHE ROSE AND LET ME IN . FRANCIS SEMPLE 20 SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS . 20.
Pagina 21
From the 16th to the 19th Century Charles Mackay. 1 SHE ROSE AND LET ME IN . FRANCIS SEMPLE . From Watson's Collection , 1708 . THE night her silent sable wore , And gloomy were the skies ; Of glittering stars appear'd no more Than those ...
From the 16th to the 19th Century Charles Mackay. 1 SHE ROSE AND LET ME IN . FRANCIS SEMPLE . From Watson's Collection , 1708 . THE night her silent sable wore , And gloomy were the skies ; Of glittering stars appear'd no more Than those ...
Pagina 30
... roses grow , Before I cease to love her . The neist time I gang ower the muir , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Though I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's sacred bonds shall chain My heart to her fair ...
... roses grow , Before I cease to love her . The neist time I gang ower the muir , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Though I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's sacred bonds shall chain My heart to her fair ...
Pagina 46
... rose she up , And slowly , slowly left him , And sighin ' said , she could not stay , Since death of life had reft him . She hadna gane a mile but twa , When she heard the deid - bell ringin ' , And every jow that the deid - bell gied ...
... rose she up , And slowly , slowly left him , And sighin ' said , she could not stay , Since death of life had reft him . She hadna gane a mile but twa , When she heard the deid - bell ringin ' , And every jow that the deid - bell gied ...
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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...