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Through weary winter's wind and rain , With joy , with rapture , I would toil ; And
nightly to my bosom strain The bonnie lass o ' Ballochmyle . Then pride might
climb the slipp'ry steep , Where fame and honours lofty shine ; And thirst of gold ...
Through weary winter's wind and rain , With joy , with rapture , I would toil ; And
nightly to my bosom strain The bonnie lass o ' Ballochmyle . Then pride might
climb the slipp'ry steep , Where fame and honours lofty shine ; And thirst of gold ...
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Of a ' the airts the wind can blaw , I dearly like the west ; For there the bonnie
lassie lives , The lass that I lo'e best : Though wild woods grow , and rivers row ,
Wi ' monie a hill between , Baith day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi ' my
Jean .
Of a ' the airts the wind can blaw , I dearly like the west ; For there the bonnie
lassie lives , The lass that I lo'e best : Though wild woods grow , and rivers row ,
Wi ' monie a hill between , Baith day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi ' my
Jean .
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The slave's spicy forests and gold - bubbling fountains The brave Caledonian
views wi ' disdain ; He wanders as free as the wind on his mountains , Save
love's willing fetters , the chains of his Jean.t * Burns wrote this song in
compliment to ...
The slave's spicy forests and gold - bubbling fountains The brave Caledonian
views wi ' disdain ; He wanders as free as the wind on his mountains , Save
love's willing fetters , the chains of his Jean.t * Burns wrote this song in
compliment to ...
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My heart it said nay , for I look'd for Jamie back ; But the wind it blew high , and
the ship it was a wreck : created in those who could write nothing ; and she felt ,
as a lady , that to confess having written “ Auld Robin Gray ” to the tune of “ The ...
My heart it said nay , for I look'd for Jamie back ; But the wind it blew high , and
the ship it was a wreck : created in those who could write nothing ; and she felt ,
as a lady , that to confess having written “ Auld Robin Gray ” to the tune of “ The ...
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Though thou were rebel to the king , And beat with wind and rain , Assure thyself
of welcome , love , For old long syne . SECOND PART . My soul is ravish'd with
delight When you I think upon ; All griefs and sorrows take the flight , And hastily ...
Though thou were rebel to the king , And beat with wind and rain , Assure thyself
of welcome , love , For old long syne . SECOND PART . My soul is ravish'd with
delight When you I think upon ; All griefs and sorrows take the flight , And hastily ...
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