Memorials of the Sixtieth Wedding Anniversary of Sarah Swain Hathaway and John Murray Forbes: Feb. 8, 1834-1894Edith Emerson Forbes 1894 - 86 páginas |
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... fighting ; but they have no sae mickle as a German whistle to beat a march , a retreat , or any other point of war , and their damnable skirling pipes , whilk they themselves pretend to understand , are unintelligible to the ears of any ...
... fighting ; but they have no sae mickle as a German whistle to beat a march , a retreat , or any other point of war , and their damnable skirling pipes , whilk they themselves pretend to understand , are unintelligible to the ears of any ...
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... fight for Royal Charlie . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , You ' re a ' the welcomer early . Around him cling wi ' a ' your kin , For wha ' ll be King but Charlie ? CHOR . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , Come ...
... fight for Royal Charlie . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , You ' re a ' the welcomer early . Around him cling wi ' a ' your kin , For wha ' ll be King but Charlie ? CHOR . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , Come ...
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... fight for Charlie . CHOR . Come thro ' the heather , etc. [ Enter Evan Dhu , Anderson , Dalgetty . Angus . Sir Duncan , your age bespeaks you as the fitting man to direct this our meeting . Sir Duncan . We have been summoned hither , to ...
... fight for Charlie . CHOR . Come thro ' the heather , etc. [ Enter Evan Dhu , Anderson , Dalgetty . Angus . Sir Duncan , your age bespeaks you as the fitting man to direct this our meeting . Sir Duncan . We have been summoned hither , to ...
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... fighting and blows , And follow bold Graham , the Earl of Montrose . II . Like the storm cloud that darkens the mountain's high brow So the chiefs of the Highlands are gathering now , Like the torrent resistless that surges below So our ...
... fighting and blows , And follow bold Graham , the Earl of Montrose . II . Like the storm cloud that darkens the mountain's high brow So the chiefs of the Highlands are gathering now , Like the torrent resistless that surges below So our ...
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... fight that from monarchs we drew Can be heard but by night in our vengeful haloo . Then haloo , haloo , haloo Gregalach . CHOR . ( in distance ) . Haloo , haloo , haloo Gregalach . RANALD . If they rob us of name and pursue us with ...
... fight that from monarchs we drew Can be heard but by night in our vengeful haloo . Then haloo , haloo , haloo Gregalach . CHOR . ( in distance ) . Haloo , haloo , haloo Gregalach . RANALD . If they rob us of name and pursue us with ...
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Anderson ANNA RUSSELL Ardnamurchan baith Blue Bonnets bonnet of Bonnie Bonnie Dundee Border Bows and arrows Captain Dalgetty cavalier chieftains Children CHOR CHORUS clan CURTAIN DARLINVARACH CASTLE Darnlinvarach dirk Drumthwacket Dugald Dalgetty dungeon EARL OF MENTEITH Earl of Montrose END OF SCENE Enter Angus Enter Donald Evan Dhu faith fill FORBES frae gather gillie Graham haloo Gregalach hand harp Hazeldean health to King heard heather Here's a health Hielans Highland honest friend honor hound immortal Gustavus Jean Kenneth King but Charlie King Charles King's Knight of Ardenvohr Laird LEGEND OF MONTROSE Loch Katrine lord M'Aulays MacGregor Major Dalgetty Mareschal College Marquis of Argyle Mary Morison Menteith Mist Moidart mony mountain ne'er never love thee night o'er piper play Ranald MacEagh Royal Charlie Scotland Sir Duncan Campbell SONG BY ERACHT sword Vich Alister whilk WILLIAM CAMERON FORBES WILLIAM HATHAWAY FORBES
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Página 29 - I'll never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
Página 64 - Away to the hills, to the caves, to the rocks — Ere I own an usurper, I'll couch with the fox ; And tremble, false Whigs, in the midst of your glee, You have not seen the last of my bonnet and me !
Página 59 - Come from the hills where your hirsels are grazing, Come from the glen of the buck and the roe; Come to the crag where the beacon is blazing, Come with the buckler, the lance, and the bow.
Página 20 - His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen ' — But aye she loot the tears down fa
Página 54 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Página 59 - MARCH, march, Ettrick and Teviotdale, Why the deil dinua ye march forward in order ? March, march, Eskdale and Liddesdale, All the Blue Bonnets are bound for the Border.
Página 66 - Through the depths of Loch Katrine the steed shall career, O'er the peak of Ben- Lomond the galley shall steer, And the rocks of Craig- Royston like icicles melt, Ere our wrongs be forgot, or our vengeance unfelt.
Página 20 - WHY weep ye by the tide, ladie? Why weep ye by the tide? I'll wed ye to my youngest son, And ye sail be his bride: And ye sail be his bride, ladie, Sae comely to be seen" — But aye she loot the tears down fa
Página 29 - There are mair folk than him bigging castles in the air. Sic a night in winter may weel mak' him cauld: His chin upon his buffy hand will soon mak' him auld; His brow is brent sae braid - O pray that daddy Care Wad let the wean alane wi
Página 63 - Dundee. Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port and let me gang free, And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!