PoemsHurst & Company, 1889 - 255 páginas |
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Página 55
... wind blew as ' twad blawn its last ; The rattling show'rs rose on the blast ; The speedy gleams the darkness swallow'd ; Loud , deep , and lang , the thunder bellow'd : That night , a child might understand , The Deil had business on ...
... wind blew as ' twad blawn its last ; The rattling show'rs rose on the blast ; The speedy gleams the darkness swallow'd ; Loud , deep , and lang , the thunder bellow'd : That night , a child might understand , The Deil had business on ...
Página 69
... windy pride ! This mony a year I've stood the flood an ' tide ; And tho ' wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll ... winds his moorland course Or haunted Garpal draws his feeble source , Arous'd by blust'ring winds an ' spotting thowes ...
... windy pride ! This mony a year I've stood the flood an ' tide ; And tho ' wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll ... winds his moorland course Or haunted Garpal draws his feeble source , Arous'd by blust'ring winds an ' spotting thowes ...
Página 240
... winds and slaugh- t'ring guns ... . . . . O bonny was yon rosy brier ... 167 O Death ! thou tyrant fell and bloody !. Of a ' the airts the wind can blaw .... O ken ye wha ! Meg o ' the Mill has gotten .. Kenmure's on and awa , Willie ...
... winds and slaugh- t'ring guns ... . . . . O bonny was yon rosy brier ... 167 O Death ! thou tyrant fell and bloody !. Of a ' the airts the wind can blaw .... O ken ye wha ! Meg o ' the Mill has gotten .. Kenmure's on and awa , Willie ...
Termos e frases comuns
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