The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Scots Sangs. In Three Volumes. The Ninth Edition, ... by Allan Ramsay. ...sold, 1733 - 356 pages |
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... grown mature , and ripe for joy , Leave mama's arms and come to mine . W. W A South - Sea Sang . Tune of , For our lang biding here . Hen we came to London Town , We dream'd of gowd in gowpings here , And rantinly ran up and down , In ...
... grown mature , and ripe for joy , Leave mama's arms and come to mine . W. W A South - Sea Sang . Tune of , For our lang biding here . Hen we came to London Town , We dream'd of gowd in gowpings here , And rantinly ran up and down , In ...
Page 36
... grow forgetfu ' , and let his heart bleed , That anes had fome hope of purchafing thine ? Rouze up thy reafon , my beautifu ' Annie , And dinna prefer ye'r fleegeries to me ; Ọ ! as thou art bony be folid and cany , And tent a true ...
... grow forgetfu ' , and let his heart bleed , That anes had fome hope of purchafing thine ? Rouze up thy reafon , my beautifu ' Annie , And dinna prefer ye'r fleegeries to me ; Ọ ! as thou art bony be folid and cany , And tent a true ...
Page 37
... grow fickle , And take my word and offer again , Syne ye may chance to repent it mickle , Ye did nae accept of the Bob of Dumblane . The dinner , the piper and prieft fhall be ready , And I'm grown dowy with lying my lane , Away then ...
... grow fickle , And take my word and offer again , Syne ye may chance to repent it mickle , Ye did nae accept of the Bob of Dumblane . The dinner , the piper and prieft fhall be ready , And I'm grown dowy with lying my lane , Away then ...
Page 43
... grow , Before I ceafe to love her . The next time I go o'er the moor , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Tho ' I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's facred bonds fhall chain My heart to her fair bofom ...
... grow , Before I ceafe to love her . The next time I go o'er the moor , She shall a lover find me ; And that my faith is firm and pure , Tho ' I left her behind me ; Then Hymen's facred bonds fhall chain My heart to her fair bofom ...
Page 45
... would oftentimes go To wilds and deep glens , where the hawthorn - trees ( grow . There , under the fhade of an old facred thorn , With freedom he sung his loves ev'ning and morn : He He fung with fo faft and inchanting a found , ( 45 )
... would oftentimes go To wilds and deep glens , where the hawthorn - trees ( grow . There , under the fhade of an old facred thorn , With freedom he sung his loves ev'ning and morn : He He fung with fo faft and inchanting a found , ( 45 )
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