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Side 12
... sang , An ' I saw ane - and - twenty , Tam . They shool me sair , and haud me down , snub And gar me look like bluntie , Tam ! a sniveller But three short years will soon wheel roun'- And then comes ane - and - twenty , Tam . ET . 34 ...
... sang , An ' I saw ane - and - twenty , Tam . They shool me sair , and haud me down , snub And gar me look like bluntie , Tam ! a sniveller But three short years will soon wheel roun'- And then comes ane - and - twenty , Tam . ET . 34 ...
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... sang o ' its luve , And fondly sae did I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pou'd a rose , Fu ' sweet upon its thorny tree ; And my fause luver stole my rose , But ah ! he left the thorn wi ' me.1 WILLIE WASTLE . TUNE - The Eight Men of ...
... sang o ' its luve , And fondly sae did I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pou'd a rose , Fu ' sweet upon its thorny tree ; And my fause luver stole my rose , But ah ! he left the thorn wi ' me.1 WILLIE WASTLE . TUNE - The Eight Men of ...
Side 64
... sang can please me ; Lesley is sae fair and coy , Care and anguish seize me . Heavy , heavy is the task , Hopeless love declaring ; Trembling , I dow nocht but glower , Sighing , dumb , despairing ! If she winna ease the thraws In my ...
... sang can please me ; Lesley is sae fair and coy , Care and anguish seize me . Heavy , heavy is the task , Hopeless love declaring ; Trembling , I dow nocht but glower , Sighing , dumb , despairing ! If she winna ease the thraws In my ...
Side 69
... sang sae merrilie : The blithest bird upon the bush Had ne'er a lighter heart than she . But hawks will rob the tender joys That bless the little lintwhite's nest ; linnet And frost will blight the fairest flowers , And love will break ...
... sang sae merrilie : The blithest bird upon the bush Had ne'er a lighter heart than she . But hawks will rob the tender joys That bless the little lintwhite's nest ; linnet And frost will blight the fairest flowers , And love will break ...
Side 70
... sang sweet in ilka grove ; His cheek to hers he fondly prest , And whispered thus his tale o ' love : 1 " In the original manuscript , our poet asks Mr. Thomson if this stanza is not original . " - CURRIE . ET . 35. ] PHILLIS THE FAIR ...
... sang sweet in ilka grove ; His cheek to hers he fondly prest , And whispered thus his tale o ' love : 1 " In the original manuscript , our poet asks Mr. Thomson if this stanza is not original . " - CURRIE . ET . 35. ] PHILLIS THE FAIR ...
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aboon ain dear Allan Water amang auld ballad Balmaghie blast blaw blest blithe bonny lass bosom braw breast Burns Burns's Bushby cauld charms Chloris CHORUS claut Craigieburn Dainty Davie dearest dearie Dumfries Dumourier Duncan e'en e'er fair fate flower frae Gala Water Galloway glen grove grows bonny wi hame heart Heaven Here's a health Heron Highland Highland laddie ilka Jeanie Jessy laddie lady lassie lo'es Lord Gregory lover luve Mally's Maria maun morn nae mair Nancy ne'er never Nith o'er Phillis poet Polly Stewart Rob Morris sang Scots Scots Musical Museum sigh simmer sodger song stanza sweet thee thine Thomson thou hast thyme troggin TUNE Twas verses VERSICLES wander weary weel wild Willie wilt thou winds winna woman Woodley Park yon town young young Jessie
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Side 153 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Side 153 - Our toils obscure, and a' that, The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden-gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Side 29 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi...
Side 303 - IT was a' for our rightfu' King We left fair Scotland's strand; It was a' for our rightfu' King We e'er saw Irish land, my dear, We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Side 304 - The sodger frae the wars returns, The sailor frae the main; But I hae parted frae my love, Never to meet again, My dear — Never to meet again. When day is gane, and night is come, And a...
Side 153 - Their tinsel show, and a' that ; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men, for a' that. Ye see yon birkie, ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that ; Tho' hundreds worship at his word. He's but a coof. for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that, The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Side 207 - WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'. Or were I in the wildest waste, Sae black and bare, sae black and bare, The desert were a paradise, If thou wert there, if thou wert there. Or were I monarch o' the globe, Wi
Side 206 - Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear, Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear ; Thou art sweet as the smile when fond lovers meet, And soft as their parting tear — Jessy ! Altho' thou maun never be mine, Altho...