Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Bind 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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... Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the lawlands I hae been , But Phemie was the blythest lass That ever trod the dewy green . Blythe , & c . ABSENCE . the THIS song and air are both by Dr. Blacklock ; song is in the manner of ...
... Highland hills I've wander'd wide , And o'er the lawlands I hae been , But Phemie was the blythest lass That ever trod the dewy green . Blythe , & c . ABSENCE . the THIS song and air are both by Dr. Blacklock ; song is in the manner of ...
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... Highlands , where he feed himself to a High- land Laird , for that is the expression of all the oral editions of the song I ever heard . - The present Mr. Hunter , who told me the anecdote , is the great grand - child to our hero . I ...
... Highlands , where he feed himself to a High- land Laird , for that is the expression of all the oral editions of the song I ever heard . - The present Mr. Hunter , who told me the anecdote , is the great grand - child to our hero . I ...
Side 29
... Highland Clan to arms . Not understanding this , the Lowlanders in the west and south say , " Up and waur them a , " & c . This edition of the song I got from Tom Niel , * of facetious fame , in Edinburgh . Up and warn a ' , Willie ...
... Highland Clan to arms . Not understanding this , the Lowlanders in the west and south say , " Up and waur them a , " & c . This edition of the song I got from Tom Niel , * of facetious fame , in Edinburgh . Up and warn a ' , Willie ...
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... Highland mob , And soon he'd slay us a ' , Willie , But we chas'd him back to Stirling brig , Dragoons and foot and a ' , Willie . Up and warn a ' , Willie , Warn , warn a ' ; At length we rallied on a hill , And briskly up did draw ...
... Highland mob , And soon he'd slay us a ' , Willie , But we chas'd him back to Stirling brig , Dragoons and foot and a ' , Willie . Up and warn a ' , Willie , Warn , warn a ' ; At length we rallied on a hill , And briskly up did draw ...
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... Highland Watch's Farewel to Ireland . The chorus I picked up from an old woman in Dun- blane ; the rest of the song is mine . My Harry was a gallant gay , Fu ' stately strade he on the plain ; But now he's banish'd far away , I'll never ...
... Highland Watch's Farewel to Ireland . The chorus I picked up from an old woman in Dun- blane ; the rest of the song is mine . My Harry was a gallant gay , Fu ' stately strade he on the plain ; But now he's banish'd far away , I'll never ...
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amang auld lang syne baith ballad Blythe bonie lass bosom braes Burns CALIFORNIA LIBRARY canna cauld Child Maurice COCKPEN crookit horn cry'd dear dearie dinna e'er Edinburgh Ewie fair Findlay frae Fy let gallant gang gangrel grows bonnie wi gude gypsie laddie hame heart Highland Hughie Graham Jamie Johny Jolly Beggars kebars lady laird lassie Leader-Haughs Lord maun meikle merry mony morning Nansy ne'er never night O'er the moor old song owre poem Rob Roy ROBERT BURNS rue grows bonnie sang Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum sing snaw sodger laddie stanza sweet sword thee thou thro thyme Tibbie tune UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA verse warn Watty weel whare wife Willie wither'd Woo'd and married Yarrow ye'll ye're young
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Side 127 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o...
Side 136 - It is the moon, I ken her horn, That's blinkin' in the lift sae hie ; She shines sae bright to wyle us hame, But, by my sooth, she'll wait a wee ! We are na fou, &c.
Side 112 - 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.
Side 112 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer, A-chasing the wild deer and following the roe — My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go!
Side 105 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Side 127 - And surely I'll be mine; And we'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne.
Side 43 - When I upon thy bosom lean, And fondly clasp thee, a' my ain, I glory in the sacred ties That made us ane wha ance were twain ; A mutual flame inspires us baith, The tender look, the melting kiss ; Even years shall ne'er destroy our love But only gie us change o
Side 167 - T 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.
Side 250 - CHORUS. A fig for those by law protected ! Liberty's a glorious feast ! Courts for cowards were erected, Churches built to please the priest.
Side 230 - The Jolly Beggars, for humorous description and nice discrimination of character, is inferior to no poem of the same length in the whole range of English poetry. The scene, indeed, is laid in the very lowest department of low life, the actors being a set of strolling vagrants met to carouse and barter their rags and plunder for liquor in a hedge ale-house.