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The meeting cliffs each deep - sunk glen divides , The woods , wild scattered ,
clothe their ample sides ; Th ' outstretching lake , embosom ' d ' mong the hills ,
The eye with wonder1 and amazement fills ; 10 The Tay meand ' ring sweet in
infant ...
The meeting cliffs each deep - sunk glen divides , The woods , wild scattered ,
clothe their ample sides ; Th ' outstretching lake , embosom ' d ' mong the hills ,
The eye with wonder1 and amazement fills ; 10 The Tay meand ' ring sweet in
infant ...
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20 Now gawkies , tawpies , gowks , and fools , Frae colleges and boarding -
schools , May sprout like simmer puddock - stools In glen or shaw ; He wha could
brush them down to mools , Willie ' s awa ! The brethren o ' the Commerce ...
20 Now gawkies , tawpies , gowks , and fools , Frae colleges and boarding -
schools , May sprout like simmer puddock - stools In glen or shaw ; He wha could
brush them down to mools , Willie ' s awa ! The brethren o ' the Commerce ...
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My heart - warm love to guid auld Glen , The ace an ' wale of honest men : When
bending down wi ' auld grey hairs , Beneath the load of years and cares , May He
who made him still support him , An ' views beyond the grave comfort him .
My heart - warm love to guid auld Glen , The ace an ' wale of honest men : When
bending down wi ' auld grey hairs , Beneath the load of years and cares , May He
who made him still support him , An ' views beyond the grave comfort him .
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WAS even — the dewy fields were green , On every blade the pearls hang ; The
Zephyrs wanton ' d round the bean , And bore its fragrant sweets alang : In every
glen the Mavis sang , All nature listening seem ' d the while , * « The lass of ...
WAS even — the dewy fields were green , On every blade the pearls hang ; The
Zephyrs wanton ' d round the bean , And bore its fragrant sweets alang : In every
glen the Mavis sang , All nature listening seem ' d the while , * « The lass of ...
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In mirkest glen , at midnight hour , I ' d rove , and ne ' er be eerie 0 , If thro ' that
glen I gaed to thee , My ain kind dearie 0 . Altho ' the night were ne ' er sae wild , *
And I were ne ' er sae wearie 0 , I ' d meet thee on the lea - rig , My ain kind ...
In mirkest glen , at midnight hour , I ' d rove , and ne ' er be eerie 0 , If thro ' that
glen I gaed to thee , My ain kind dearie 0 . Altho ' the night were ne ' er sae wild , *
And I were ne ' er sae wearie 0 , I ' d meet thee on the lea - rig , My ain kind ...
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| Title | The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas). Volume 2 of The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With], sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas |
| Author | Robert Burns |
| Published | 1866 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 7 Aug 2006 |
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