 The doubling storm roars thro' the woods, The lightnings flash from pole to pole, Near and more near the thunders roll, When, glimmering thro' the groaning trees, Kirk-Alloway seem'd in a bleeze, Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing, And loud resounded...  Letters on Demonology and Witchcraft - Side 44af Walter Scott - 1830 - 338 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Scottish uses - 1808 - 228 sider
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thdu can'-i male us scorn ! W i' tippeimy we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquahae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astoimh'd, Till by the heel an' hand admouish'd,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 sider
...Through ilka bore the beams were glancing ; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. — Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' tippenny, we fear na evil ; Wi' nsquebae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 sider
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippeny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 444 sider
...the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. — Inspiring bold John Barleycorn f What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 338 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. Inspiring bold John Barleycorn! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' Tippenny, we fear nae evil; , Wi" Usqueba, we'll face the devil! The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na de'ils... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 354 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' Tippenny, we fear nae eril; Wi' Usqueba, we'll face the devil! The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 358 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' Tippenny, we fear пае evil ; Wi' Usquebá, we'll face the devil! The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 466 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing ; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. — Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing ; And loud resounded mirth and dancing. — Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Pair play, he car'dna deils a boddle.... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 sider
...Thro' ilka bore the beams were glancing : And loud resounded mirth and dancing. — Inspiring bold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a... | |
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