PoemsHurst & Company, 1889 - 255 páginas |
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Robert Burns. Address to the Deil . Hear me , auld Hangie , for a wee , An ' let poor damned bodies be ; I'm sure sma ' pleasure it can gie , Ev'n to a deil , To skelp an ' scaud poor dogs like me , An ' hear us squeel ! Great is thy pow ...
Robert Burns. Address to the Deil . Hear me , auld Hangie , for a wee , An ' let poor damned bodies be ; I'm sure sma ' pleasure it can gie , Ev'n to a deil , To skelp an ' scaud poor dogs like me , An ' hear us squeel ! Great is thy pow ...
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... Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallow'd grove , Where by the winding Ayr we met , To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not efface Those records dear of ...
... Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallow'd grove , Where by the winding Ayr we met , To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not efface Those records dear of ...
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... hear her in the tunefu ' birds , 1 hear her charm the air : There's not a bonny flower that springs By fountain , shaw , or green ; There's not a bonny bird that sings , But minds me o ' my Jean . IT IS NA , JEAN , THY BONNY FACE . TUNE ...
... hear her in the tunefu ' birds , 1 hear her charm the air : There's not a bonny flower that springs By fountain , shaw , or green ; There's not a bonny bird that sings , But minds me o ' my Jean . IT IS NA , JEAN , THY BONNY FACE . TUNE ...
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aboon ae night amang auld auld lang syne baith banks Bard Birks Birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest bloom blythe bonny lass bosom braes braw breast Brigs Burns cauld charms claut dear dearie Deil e'en e'er Ellisland Ev'n ev'ry fair Farewell fate flower frae glen guid hame heart Heaven Here's a health Highland laddie honest ilka John Barleycorn Kenmure's lassie lo'es Lord mair Mally's Mary maun mony morn mourn muse naebody Nature's ne'er never o'er owre pleasure poet poor pow'r pride roar ROBERT BURNS Robin Scots Musical Museum sing snaw song soul sugh sweet syne tears thee thou thro TUNE unco wander weary wee thing weel Whyles wild William Burnes Willie winds winter wooing o't wretch ye'll young young Jessie