The Illustrated Book of Scottish Songs: From the 16th to the 19th CenturyHoulston and Wright, 1867 - 336 pagina's |
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Pagina 120
... mony a canty day , John , We've had wi ' ane anither . Now we maun totter down , John , But hand in hand we'll go , And sleep thegither at the foot , John Anderson my jo . In the first volume of a collection , entitled " Poetry ...
... mony a canty day , John , We've had wi ' ane anither . Now we maun totter down , John , But hand in hand we'll go , And sleep thegither at the foot , John Anderson my jo . In the first volume of a collection , entitled " Poetry ...
Pagina 122
... of the North of Scotland , " collected by Peter Buchan . DINNA ask me gin I luve thee , Deed I darena tell ; Dinna ask me gin I luve thee , Ask it o ' yoursel ' . When ye come to yon town end- Full mony a 122 SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
... of the North of Scotland , " collected by Peter Buchan . DINNA ask me gin I luve thee , Deed I darena tell ; Dinna ask me gin I luve thee , Ask it o ' yoursel ' . When ye come to yon town end- Full mony a 122 SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
Pagina 123
... mony a lass ye'll see- Dinna , dinna look at them , For fear ye mindna me . Dinna ask me , & c . Oh , dinna look at me sa aft , Sae well as ye may trow ; For when ye look at me sae aft , I canna look at you . Dinna ask me , & c . Little ...
... mony a lass ye'll see- Dinna , dinna look at them , For fear ye mindna me . Dinna ask me , & c . Oh , dinna look at me sa aft , Sae well as ye may trow ; For when ye look at me sae aft , I canna look at you . Dinna ask me , & c . Little ...
Pagina 138
... mony a blushing bud I strove mysel ' to hide . I'll doat on ilka spot Where I hae been wi ' thee , And ca ' to mind some kindly word By ilka burn and tree . Wi ' sic thoughts i ' my mind , Time through the world may gae , And find my ...
... mony a blushing bud I strove mysel ' to hide . I'll doat on ilka spot Where I hae been wi ' thee , And ca ' to mind some kindly word By ilka burn and tree . Wi ' sic thoughts i ' my mind , Time through the world may gae , And find my ...
Pagina 141
... mony lang year sin ' I play'd on the lea , My mammy was kind as a mither could be ; I've held by her apron these aught years an ' ten , But I'll never gang back to my mammy again . I've held by her apron , & c . FAREWELL TO AYRSHIRE ...
... mony lang year sin ' I play'd on the lea , My mammy was kind as a mither could be ; I've held by her apron these aught years an ' ten , But I'll never gang back to my mammy again . I've held by her apron , & c . FAREWELL TO AYRSHIRE ...
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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...