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Behind yon hills , where Lugar flows , ' Mang muirs and mosses many , O , The
wintry sun the day has closed , And I'll awa to Nannie , O. The westlin ' wind
blaws loud and shrill ; The night's baith mirk and rainy , O ; But I'll get my plaid ,
and ...
Behind yon hills , where Lugar flows , ' Mang muirs and mosses many , O , The
wintry sun the day has closed , And I'll awa to Nannie , O. The westlin ' wind
blaws loud and shrill ; The night's baith mirk and rainy , O ; But I'll get my plaid ,
and ...
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... persons who were drowned at Yarmouth - roads , on the occasion of the
shipwreck of the Gloucester frigate , which was bringing the Duke of York down to
Scotland , May 1682 . The winds were whisp'ring through the grove , The yellow
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... persons who were drowned at Yarmouth - roads , on the occasion of the
shipwreck of the Gloucester frigate , which was bringing the Duke of York down to
Scotland , May 1682 . The winds were whisp'ring through the grove , The yellow
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The winds were whisp'ring through the grove , The yellow corn was waving ready
: I listen'd to a lover's sang , And thought on youthful pleasures many ; And aye
the wild - wood echoes rangO , dearly do I love thee , Annie ! O , happy be the ...
The winds were whisp'ring through the grove , The yellow corn was waving ready
: I listen'd to a lover's sang , And thought on youthful pleasures many ; And aye
the wild - wood echoes rangO , dearly do I love thee , Annie ! O , happy be the ...
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... he warbled his woe , The winds ceased to breathe , and the fountain to flow ;
Rude winds wi ' compassion could hear ... not Strephon's desires : I fly from the
dangers of tempest and wind , Yet nourish the madness that preys on my mind .
... he warbled his woe , The winds ceased to breathe , and the fountain to flow ;
Rude winds wi ' compassion could hear ... not Strephon's desires : I fly from the
dangers of tempest and wind , Yet nourish the madness that preys on my mind .
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Those hearts that high with honour heaved , The volleying thunder there laid low
, Or scatter'd like the forest leaves , When wintry winds begin to blow ! Where now
thy honours , brave Lochiel ? The braided plume's torn from thy brow .
Those hearts that high with honour heaved , The volleying thunder there laid low
, Or scatter'd like the forest leaves , When wintry winds begin to blow ! Where now
thy honours , brave Lochiel ? The braided plume's torn from thy brow .
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Página 19 - 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. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met - or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
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.