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" My Tocher's the bargain ye wad buy ; But an ye be crafty, I am cunnin, Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood ; Ye're like to the bark o... "
The Scottish Songs - Side 189
redigeret af - 1829 - 370 sider
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., Bind 4

Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 sider
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor me. TOEN THEN GUIDWIFE COUNT THE LAWIN GANE is the day and mirk's...
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Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Bind 2

Robert Hartley Cromek - 1810 - 286 sider
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree ; Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor me.* * The four last lines of this song are old. I have seen them...
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Poems, Bind 2

Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 sider
...ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. I. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor me. 125 SONG XLII. GANE IS THE DAY, Sec. AIR. GUIDWIFE COUNT THE...
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Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 sider
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye'rc like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread', And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae than me. XXVIII.. THE WOWING OF JOK AND JYNNY. '. Robeyns Jok come...
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The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Bind 39

Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 440 sider
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Te're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to, the bark o' yon rotten tree, Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mae nor me. •TOK/V GUIDWIFE COUNT THE LAWKf. i.. i M is the day and mirk's...
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The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes ..., Bind 2

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 sider
...Sae ye wi' anither your fortune maun try. Ye're like to the timmer o' yon rotten wood, Ye're like to the bark o' yon rotten tree ; Ye'll slip frae me like a knotless thread, And ye'll crack your credit wi' mair nor me. Burns has painted the heroine of this clever song as a shrewd...
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The Naval and Military Magazine, Bind 3

1828 - 798 sider
...fame, And quench our household fires. When we, or ours, forget thy name. Green island of our Sires. Our native land, our native vale, A long, a last adieu ;--- Farewell to bonny TevioUlale, And Scotland's mountains blue. ! Number employed. Number on Half-pay. 1 Ratee of...
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Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 sider
...fame, And quench our household fires, When we, or ours, forget thy name, Green island of our sires. Our native land — our native vale— A long, a last adieu ;— Farewell, to bonny Teviotdale, And Scotland's mountains blue. FEOM BISHOP HEBER'S JOURNAL. IF thou wert by my side,...
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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 422 sider
...violet, Like a young widow, beautiful in tears, She ushers in the Spring ! BALLAD. KV THOMAS PRINQLE. OUR native land — our native vale, — A long — a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Teviot-dale And Cheviot's mountains blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds, And streams...
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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, Bind 1

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 sider
...violet, Like a young widow, beautiful in tears, She ushers in the Spring ! BY THOMAS 1-B1NC-.LE. OVB native land — our native vale, — A long— a last adieu ! Farewell to bonny Teviot-dale And Cheviot's mountains blue ! Farewell, ye hills of glorious deeds, And streams...
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