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... love I bear my Willy . HE . The milder sun and bluer sky , That crown my harvest cares wi ' joy , Were ne'er sae ... win ; My thoughts are a ' bound up in ane , And that's my ain dear Philly . SHE . What's a ' the joys that gowd can OF ...
... love I bear my Willy . HE . The milder sun and bluer sky , That crown my harvest cares wi ' joy , Were ne'er sae ... win ; My thoughts are a ' bound up in ane , And that's my ain dear Philly . SHE . What's a ' the joys that gowd can OF ...
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... my faithless fause lover , Which bled a ' the wounds o ' my dolour again . Weel , since he has left me , may ... love forsaken's a tormenting pain . Although he has left me for greed o ' the siller , I dinna envy him the gains he can win ; I ...
... my faithless fause lover , Which bled a ' the wounds o ' my dolour again . Weel , since he has left me , may ... love forsaken's a tormenting pain . Although he has left me for greed o ' the siller , I dinna envy him the gains he can win ; I ...
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... love , I find ; But dear as is thy form to me , Still dearer is thy mind . Nae mair ungen'rous wish I hae , Nor stronger in my ... win my love , Jamie , come try me . If thou should ask my love , Could I deny 232 THE SONGS.
... love , I find ; But dear as is thy form to me , Still dearer is thy mind . Nae mair ungen'rous wish I hae , Nor stronger in my ... win my love , Jamie , come try me . If thou should ask my love , Could I deny 232 THE SONGS.
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... win my love , Jamie , come try me . If thou should kiss me , love , Wha could espy thee ? If thou wad be my love , Jamie , come try me . Jamie , come try me , Jamie , come try me ; If thou would win my love , Jamie , come try me ...
... win my love , Jamie , come try me . If thou should kiss me , love , Wha could espy thee ? If thou wad be my love , Jamie , come try me . Jamie , come try me , Jamie , come try me ; If thou would win my love , Jamie , come try me ...
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Robert Burns. FRAE THE FRIENDS AND LAND I LOVE . RAE the friends and land I love , Driven by Fortune's felly spite , Frae my ... win his ain . THE TEARS I SHED . * HE tears I shed must ever fall , I mourn not for an absent swain , For thought ...
Robert Burns. FRAE THE FRIENDS AND LAND I LOVE . RAE the friends and land I love , Driven by Fortune's felly spite , Frae my ... win his ain . THE TEARS I SHED . * HE tears I shed must ever fall , I mourn not for an absent swain , For thought ...
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aboon ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne banks barley birds Birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blithe bloom bonnie lass bonnie Mary bosom bower braes breast Buy braw troggin canna cauld charms Chloris CHORUS claut dearie Deil dimin e'en e'er Eppie fair Farewell flower fortune's frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi gude hame heart Here's a health Highland laddie hills ilka Jamie John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss lassie lawin lo'es luve Mally's maun monie morning nae mair nane ne'er never night o'er owre Phillis pleasure roar rue grows bonnie siller simmer sing snaw soger sweet syne tear thee thine thou hast thyme Tibbie wander wanton weary weel Whigs wife wild Willie win my love wind winna wither'd ye'll Ye're young young Jessie
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Page 61 - And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Page 79 - DELIGHT." [JE banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary, fu...
Page 91 - O, WERT thou in the cauld blast, On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Page 140 - CHORUS. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne.
Page 171 - Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', 'Ye are na Mary Morison.
Page 97 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie The boat rocks at the pier o...
Page 97 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. Y heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer ; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Page 230 - IT was a' for our rightfu' King We left fair Scotland's strand; It was a' for our rightfu' King We e'er saw Irish land, My dear — We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Page 66 - But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi
Page 66 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.