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Hout gane wud , I trow , Jennie ! quo ' he . awa , thou's Gin ye'd hae me look
bonnie , And shine like the moon , period generally assigned to the composition
is 1710 , when Forbes was a very young man . The woods around Kilravock
house ...
Hout gane wud , I trow , Jennie ! quo ' he . awa , thou's Gin ye'd hae me look
bonnie , And shine like the moon , period generally assigned to the composition
is 1710 , when Forbes was a very young man . The woods around Kilravock
house ...
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I will quickly lay down my sword and my gun , And put my blue bonnet and my
plaidie on ; With my silk tartan hose , and leather - heel'd shoon , And then I will
look like a sprightly loon . And when I'm sae dress'd frae tap to tae , To meet my ...
I will quickly lay down my sword and my gun , And put my blue bonnet and my
plaidie on ; With my silk tartan hose , and leather - heel'd shoon , And then I will
look like a sprightly loon . And when I'm sae dress'd frae tap to tae , To meet my ...
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In the mornin ' sune , when I cam doun , The ne'er a word she spake ; But mony a
sad and sour look , And aye her head she'd shake . My dear , quoth I , what aileth
thee , To look sae sour on me ? I'll never do the like again , If you'll ne'er tak ...
In the mornin ' sune , when I cam doun , The ne'er a word she spake ; But mony a
sad and sour look , And aye her head she'd shake . My dear , quoth I , what aileth
thee , To look sae sour on me ? I'll never do the like again , If you'll ne'er tak ...
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TUNE - The Mowdiwart . And oh , for ane and twenty , Tam ! And hey for ane and
twenty , Tam ! I'll learn my rattlin ' sang , Gin I saw ane and twenty , Tam . kin a
They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like bluntie , Tam !
TUNE - The Mowdiwart . And oh , for ane and twenty , Tam ! And hey for ane and
twenty , Tam ! I'll learn my rattlin ' sang , Gin I saw ane and twenty , Tam . kin a
They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like bluntie , Tam !
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For , oh ! that form so heavenly fair , Those languid eyes so sweetly smiling , That
artless blush and modest air So fatally beguiling ; Thy every look , and every
grace , So charm , whene'er I view thee , Till death o'ertake me in the chase Still
will ...
For , oh ! that form so heavenly fair , Those languid eyes so sweetly smiling , That
artless blush and modest air So fatally beguiling ; Thy every look , and every
grace , So charm , whene'er I view thee , Till death o'ertake me in the chase Still
will ...
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Página 288 - I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! " Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured scene.
Página 232 - But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar?
Página 287 - Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? Vol.
Página 288 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ! Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Página 232 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide,- And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Página 244 - Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving : There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving...
Página liv - At the end of the seventeenth and the beginning of the eighteenth century...
Página 131 - I've heard them lilting, at our ewe-milking Lasses a' lilting before dawn of day : But now they are moaning, on ilka green loaning, The Flowers of the forest are a
Página 121 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.