Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Bind 2T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1810 |
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Side 98
... BONNIE MARY . THIS air is Oswald's ; the first half - stanza of the song is old , the rest mine . * Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine , An ' fill it in a silver tassie ; That I may drink before I go , A service to my bonnie lassie ; The ...
... BONNIE MARY . THIS air is Oswald's ; the first half - stanza of the song is old , the rest mine . * Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine , An ' fill it in a silver tassie ; That I may drink before I go , A service to my bonnie lassie ; The ...
Side 99
... bonnie Mary . The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are ranked ready ; The shouts o ' war are heard afar , The battle closes thick and bloody ; But it's not the roar o ' sea or shore Wad make me langer wish to ...
... bonnie Mary . The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are ranked ready ; The shouts o ' war are heard afar , The battle closes thick and bloody ; But it's not the roar o ' sea or shore Wad make me langer wish to ...
Side 128
... bonnie lassie ; " has been pronounced by some of our best living Poets an inimi- table relique of some ancient Minstrel ! Yet the Editor discovered it to be the actual production of Burns himself . This ballad of Auld lang syne was also ...
... bonnie lassie ; " has been pronounced by some of our best living Poets an inimi- table relique of some ancient Minstrel ! Yet the Editor discovered it to be the actual production of Burns himself . This ballad of Auld lang syne was also ...
Side 131
... bonnie dearie . As I gaed down the water - side , There I met my shepherd lad , He row'd me sweetly in his plaid , An ' he ca'd me his dearie . Ca ' the ewes , & c . Will ye gang down the water - side , And see the waves sae sweetly ...
... bonnie dearie . As I gaed down the water - side , There I met my shepherd lad , He row'd me sweetly in his plaid , An ' he ca'd me his dearie . Ca ' the ewes , & c . Will ye gang down the water - side , And see the waves sae sweetly ...
Side 133
... o ' her bower , An ' she found a bonnie rose new i ' the flower ; As she kiss'd its ruddy lips drapping wi ' dew , Quo ' she , ye're nae sae sweet as my Charlie's mou . " LADIE MARY ANN . O LADY MARY ANN looks o'er 133.
... o ' her bower , An ' she found a bonnie rose new i ' the flower ; As she kiss'd its ruddy lips drapping wi ' dew , Quo ' she , ye're nae sae sweet as my Charlie's mou . " LADIE MARY ANN . O LADY MARY ANN looks o'er 133.
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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.