 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
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 sider
...Tbro' 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 TAMMTE'S noddle, Fair play, he car'd nae... | |
 | 1845 - 440 sider
...Thro' ilka hore the heams were glancing And loud resounded mirth and dancing — Inspiring hold John Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nаe eviî ; Wi' usquehae we'll face the devil. — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play,... | |
 | Samuel Tyler - 1848 - 222 sider
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst mak 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 de'ils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel an' hand admonish'd,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1852 - 792 sider
...Through ilka bore the beams were glancing : And loud resounded mirth and dancing.— Inspiring bold John usquabae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he cared na... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 sider
...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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - 520 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 boddle.... | |
 | Benjamin Penhallow Shillaber - 1854 - 428 sider
...dispelled by a noon-day sun, and where nothing but a ghost of the most simple sort would wish to abide. " Wi' tippenny we fear nae evil, Wi' usquebae we '11 face the devil," Burns said ; and milk-punch we suppose to be about the same in its courage-inspiring properties. Our... | |
 | Benjamin Penhallow Shillaber - 1854 - 400 sider
...dispelled by a noon-day sun, and where nothing but a ghost of the most simple sort would wish to abide. " Wi' tippenny we fear nae evil, Wi' usquebae we '11 face the devil," Burns said ; and milk-punch we suppose to be about the same in its courage -inspiring properties. Our... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1855 - 562 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 nae deils... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - 616 sider
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou can'st make us scorn! Wi' tipperiny, 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 nae deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish' d, Till, by the heel and hand admouish'd,... | |
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