The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by A. Cunningham, Volume 2Allan Cunningham 1825 |
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... arms about her neck . Her hair was like the links o ' gowd , Her teeth were like the ivory , Her cheeks like lilies dipt in wine , The lass that made the bed to me . Her bosom was the driven snaw , Twa drifted heaps sae fair to see ...
... arms about her neck . Her hair was like the links o ' gowd , Her teeth were like the ivory , Her cheeks like lilies dipt in wine , The lass that made the bed to me . Her bosom was the driven snaw , Twa drifted heaps sae fair to see ...
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... arm Thou mett'st , and fell on the braes of Yarrow . Sweet smells the birk , green grows , green grows the grass , Yellow on Yarrow's braes the gowan , Fair hangs the apple frae the rock , Sweet the wave of Yarrow flowan . Flows Yarrow ...
... arm Thou mett'st , and fell on the braes of Yarrow . Sweet smells the birk , green grows , green grows the grass , Yellow on Yarrow's braes the gowan , Fair hangs the apple frae the rock , Sweet the wave of Yarrow flowan . Flows Yarrow ...
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... arm , And love and kiss , and kiss and love . Allan Ramsay wrote this very clever and very natural song , and printed it in his collection in 1724. It was composed to take place of an old and licentious lyric of the same name ; and it ...
... arm , And love and kiss , and kiss and love . Allan Ramsay wrote this very clever and very natural song , and printed it in his collection in 1724. It was composed to take place of an old and licentious lyric of the same name ; and it ...
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... arms white , round , and smooth ; Breasts rising in their dawn ; To age it would give youth , Το press them with his han ' . Through all my spirits ran An ecstacy of bliss , When I such sweetness fand Wrapt in a balmy kiss . Without the ...
... arms white , round , and smooth ; Breasts rising in their dawn ; To age it would give youth , Το press them with his han ' . Through all my spirits ran An ecstacy of bliss , When I such sweetness fand Wrapt in a balmy kiss . Without the ...
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... arms she'll rin away , And hide hersel ' in some dark nook . Her laugh will lead you to the place Where lies the happiness ye want , And plainly tell you to your face , Nineteen nae - says are half a grant . Now to her heaving bosom ...
... arms she'll rin away , And hide hersel ' in some dark nook . Her laugh will lead you to the place Where lies the happiness ye want , And plainly tell you to your face , Nineteen nae - says are half a grant . Now to her heaving bosom ...
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aboon ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Allan Ramsay amang ancient auld baith Baloo beauty bird birks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blithe bloom boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom braes of Yarrow braw breast Burns busk canna cauld charms cheek cobite dance dear dearie dearie-o Donald Macgillavry e'en e'er fair flowers frae gang Geordie glen green gude hame heard heart heaven highland house of Stuart ilka Invermay Jacobite James Hogg Jamie Johnie king kiss laddie lady lass lo'e Lochaber lover lyric maid maiden Mary maun merry mither mony morning mourn nae mair naething ne'er never night Nithsdale o'er old song Peggy pleasure poet Ramsay's says Scotland Scottish sigh sing smiles sorrow sung sweet thee There's thou verses weel weep whigs wife Willie wish wooing wyson Yarrow young youth
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