Ab-o'th'-yate's Dictionary: Or Walmsley Fowt SkoomesterHeywood, 1881 - 336 sider |
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Side 83 - I'd lay me doun and dee. Her brow is like the snaw-drift; Her throat is like the swan; Her face it is the fairest That e'er the sun shone on— That e'er the sun shone on— And dark blue is her ee; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doun and dee. Like dew on the gowan lying Is the fa...
Side 118 - They downa bide the stink o' powther; Their bauldest thought's a hank'ring swither To stan' or rin, Till skelp — a shot — they're aff, a' throwther, To save their skin. But bring a Scotsman frae his hill, Clap in his cheek a Highland gill, Say, such is royal George's will, An' there's the foe, He has nae thought but how to kill Twa at a blow.
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Side 121 - But war's a game, which, were their subjects wise, Kings would not play at.
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Side 118 - The virtue by which we give to every man what is his due ; vindicative retribution, punishment ; right, assertion ol right : one deputed by the king to do right by way of judgment.