The Hundred Best English PoemsT. Y. Crowell, 1904 - 216 sider |
Fra bogen
Resultater 1-5 af 6
Side 17
... bonie lassie ! The boat rocks at the pier o ' Leith , Fu ' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry , The ship rides by the Berwick - Law , And I maun leave my bonie Mary . II . The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are ...
... bonie lassie ! The boat rocks at the pier o ' Leith , Fu ' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry , The ship rides by the Berwick - Law , And I maun leave my bonie Mary . II . The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are ...
Side 18
... bonie lassie lives , The lassie I lo'e best . There wild woods grow , and rivers row , And monie a hill between ... bonie flower that springs By fountain , shaw , or green , There's not a bonie bird that sings , But minds me o ' my Jean ...
... bonie lassie lives , The lassie I lo'e best . There wild woods grow , and rivers row , And monie a hill between ... bonie flower that springs By fountain , shaw , or green , There's not a bonie bird that sings , But minds me o ' my Jean ...
Side 19
... bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld , John , Your locks are like the snaw , But blessings on your frosty pow , John Anderson my jo ! II . John Anderson my jo , John , We clamb the hill thegither , And monie a cantie day ...
... bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld , John , Your locks are like the snaw , But blessings on your frosty pow , John Anderson my jo ! II . John Anderson my jo , John , We clamb the hill thegither , And monie a cantie day ...
Side 21
... bonie Doon , How can ye blume sae fair ? How can ye chant , ye little birds , And I sae fu ' o ' care ? II . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough : Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause Luve was ...
... bonie Doon , How can ye blume sae fair ? How can ye chant , ye little birds , And I sae fu ' o ' care ? II . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough : Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause Luve was ...
Side 22
III . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy mate : For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And wist na o ' my fate ! IV . Aft hae I rov'd by bonie Doon To see the woodbine twine , And ilka bird sang o ' its luve ...
III . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy mate : For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And wist na o ' my fate ! IV . Aft hae I rov'd by bonie Doon To see the woodbine twine , And ilka bird sang o ' its luve ...
Andre udgaver - Se alle
The Hundred Best English Poems Adam L. Gowans,Thomas Y. Crowell and Company Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2019 |
Almindelige termer og sætninger
AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth