| Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - 616 sidor
...Mary, at thy window be It is the wish'd, the trysted hour! 228 229 How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee ray fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And... | |
| Robert Burns - 1856 - 538 sidor
...That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae §jin to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...nor saw ! Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst... | |
| James White - 1858 - 316 sidor
...smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward...thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the towu, 1 sigh'd, and said... | |
| Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 sidor
...smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun; Could I the rich reward...nor saw! Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake would gladly die?... | |
| James White - 1859 - 118 sidor
...smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun; Could I the rich reward...thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said... | |
| James White - 1859 - 108 sidor
...see That make ths miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae suu to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 sidor
...to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing,— 1 sat. but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair,...and said amang them a', ' Ye are na Mary Morison.' Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 sidor
...smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor: How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said amang them a", ' Ye are na Mary Morison.' " O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace Wha... | |
| Robert Burns - 1863 - 340 sidor
...glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A wear}' slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure,...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Though this... | |
| Robert Burns - 1864 - 252 sidor
...smiles an' glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', Somebody. 7 1 To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Tho' this was fair,... | |
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