| John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 sidor
...hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my hosom ! pity, or a sly lock'd embrace, Our parting was f u' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
| John Aikin - 1838 - 796 sidor
...took the last fareweel 0' my >weet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom 'd the gay green birk, How rich the h a 1 j For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
| John Aikin - 1838 - 750 sidor
...I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Higbland MaryHow sweetly bloom'd the gay green hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my hosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me, as light and life,... | |
| 1839 - 630 sidor
...took the last farewecl 0' my sweet Highland Mary! How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant...dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Мягу! \Vi' mony a vow and locked embrace, Our parting was fu* tender; And, pledging aft to meet... | |
| 1839 - 880 sidor
...bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath the fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again We tore ourselves asunder... | |
| Robert Burns - 1839 - 328 sidor
...glowing prejudice of my heart, that throws a borrowed lustre over the merits of the composition.1' The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
| 1839 - 320 sidor
...blossom, As underneath its fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ; The golden hours on angel's wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary." MEMOIR OF ROBERT BURNS. There are few individuals who have not heard of the name of Burns. No poet... | |
| 1839 - 892 sidor
...fragrant shade I cla<p'd her to my bosom I The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er ma and my dearie j For dear to me. as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embraot Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again We tore ourselves ;. -under... | |
| 1841 - 986 sidor
...I took my last farewell Of my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The angel hours wi' golden wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as life and light, Was my... | |
| 1840 - 378 sidor
...took the last fareweel 0' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant...life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore ourselves asunder... | |
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