Robert Burns: The Poems, Epistles, Songs, Epigrams & Epitaphs, Band 2C. Wilson, 1896 |
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... Young Peggy Farewell to Ballochmyle • The Rantin Dog the Daddie o't And maun I still on Menie Doat ? Will ye go to the Indies , my Mary ? My Highland Lassie The Bonnie Blink o ' Mary's E'e Farewell to Eliza The Lass o ' Ballochmyle ...
... Young Peggy Farewell to Ballochmyle • The Rantin Dog the Daddie o't And maun I still on Menie Doat ? Will ye go to the Indies , my Mary ? My Highland Lassie The Bonnie Blink o ' Mary's E'e Farewell to Eliza The Lass o ' Ballochmyle ...
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... Young Highland Rover Clarinda , Mistress of my Soul To the Weavers gin ye go MacPherson's Farewell My Hoggie PAGE 39 40 4I 44 • 50 51 52 53 54 54 Raving Winds around her Blowing Up in the Morning Early . The Joyful Widower Hey , the ...
... Young Highland Rover Clarinda , Mistress of my Soul To the Weavers gin ye go MacPherson's Farewell My Hoggie PAGE 39 40 4I 44 • 50 51 52 53 54 54 Raving Winds around her Blowing Up in the Morning Early . The Joyful Widower Hey , the ...
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... Young Lassie do wi ' an Auld Man ? The Posie Caledonia · The Gallant Weaver Contents PAGE 80 81 82 83 84 84 85 86 86 88 91 Polly Stewart Cock up your Beaver Eppie M'Nab My Tocher's the Jewel O for Ane and Twenty , Tam !. Fair Eliza ...
... Young Lassie do wi ' an Auld Man ? The Posie Caledonia · The Gallant Weaver Contents PAGE 80 81 82 83 84 84 85 86 86 88 91 Polly Stewart Cock up your Beaver Eppie M'Nab My Tocher's the Jewel O for Ane and Twenty , Tam !. Fair Eliza ...
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... young men , And proper young lasses and a ' , man ; But ken ye the Ronalds that live in the Bennals , They carry the gree frae them a ' , man . Their father's a laird , and weel he can spare't , Braid money to tocher them a ' , man , To ...
... young men , And proper young lasses and a ' , man ; But ken ye the Ronalds that live in the Bennals , They carry the gree frae them a ' , man . Their father's a laird , and weel he can spare't , Braid money to tocher them a ' , man , To ...
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... Young kings upon their hansel throne Are no sae blest as I am , O ! CHORUS . I'll kiss thee yet , yet , And I'll kiss thee o'er again ; An ' I'll kiss thee yet , yet , My bonnie Peggy Alison ! Mary Morison When in my arms , wi ' a ΙΟ ...
... Young kings upon their hansel throne Are no sae blest as I am , O ! CHORUS . I'll kiss thee yet , yet , And I'll kiss thee o'er again ; An ' I'll kiss thee yet , yet , My bonnie Peggy Alison ! Mary Morison When in my arms , wi ' a ΙΟ ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ae night Amang auld auld lang syne Balmaghie banks Birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blythe bonnie lass bosom braes Burns Burns's Buy braw troggin cauld charms Chloris CHORUS Craigieburn dear dearie death deil Dumfries e'en e'er Ecclefechan Eppie fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water Galloway glen Glossary of Scots grace green hame heart Here's a health Highland ilka Jamie Jean Jeanie John John Barleycorn Johnny Kilmarnock Laird lassie lo'e Lon'on Lord luve maid mair Mally's Mary Mauchline maun Miller Miss monie morning nane ne'er Netherplace never Notes to Vol o'er owre Poet Scots Words sing sodger song sweet Tarbolton thee thou hast thro thyme TUNE TUNE-"The wander wat ye waur weary weel Whigs wife wild Willie wind winna Woodley Park yon toun
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 154 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Seite 176 - Wear hodden-gray, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a' that. For a
Seite 82 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. MY heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Seite 254 - EPITAPH. Is there a whim-inspired fool, Owre fast for thought, owre hot for rule, Owre blate to seek, owre proud to snool ? Let him draw near ; And owre this grassy heap sing dool, And drap a tear. Is there a Bard of rustic song, Who, noteless, steals the crowds among, . That weekly this area throng?
Seite 104 - I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu" twinkle lights me : Dark despair around benights me.
Seite 74 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Seite 145 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or Freeman fa...
Seite 177 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Seite 176 - FOR A' THAT, AND A' THAT. Is there, for honest poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that; The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a
Seite 67 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.