 O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest. I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa'...  Spirit of the English Magazines - Pagina 621829Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1860 - 522 pagina’s
...Bord. Min. III. 106, where however it is the young man who utters the wishes. O gin my love were you red rose, That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysell a drap of dew , Down on that red rose I wad fa'. O gin my love were a pickle o' wheat And growing upon yon lilly... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 360 pagina’s
...beautiful little fragment, in Witherspoon's collection of Scots songs ? " AIR — Hughie Graham. " O gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa'; And I mysel' a drap o' dew Into her bonny breast to fa' ! " O there, beyond expression blest, I'd feast on... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 340 pagina’s
...autumn wild, and winter rude ! But I wad sing on wanton wing, When youthf'u' May its bloom renew'd. O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 356 pagina’s
...beautiful little fragment, in Witherspoon's collection of Scots songs ? " AIR — Hughie Graham. " O gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa'; And I mysel' a drap o' dew Into her bonny breast to fa' I " O there, beyond expression blest, I'd feast on... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1865 - 364 pagina’s
...following beautiful little fragment, in Witherspoon's collection of Scots songs ? "AiR — HugMe Graham. " O gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa'; And I mysel' a drap o' dew Into her bonny breast to fa'! " O there, beyond expression blest, I'd feast on... | |
 | Holme Lee - 1865 - 274 pagina’s
...resounds through the delicious air a fresh, young, hopeful tongue, that carols forth joyously — " Oh ! gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa', And I myself a drap o' dew > Into her bonnie breist to fa' ! " Oh, then, beyond expression blest, I 'd feed... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 466 pagina’s
...autumn wild, and winter rude ! But I wad sing on wanton wing, When youthfu' May its bloom renew'd. O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And l mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 462 pagina’s
...autumn wild, and winter rude ! But I wad sing on wanton wing, When youthfu' May its bloom renew'd. 0 gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pagina’s
...by autumn wild and winter rude! but I wad sing on wanton wing when youthfu' May its bloom renewed. O gin my love were yon red rose, that grows upon the castle wa', and I mysel' a drap o' dew, into her bonie breast to fa'! O O' Oh, there beyond expression blest I'd feast... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 pagina’s
...autumn wild, and winter rude ! But I wad sinsi on wanton wing, \Vhen yo' Jifu' May its bloom new'd. O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on... | |
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