 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 796 pages
...ANDERSON MY JO. Joint AHDEBSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; But now your brow is held, cation «a« entirely domestic, but the quickness clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 750 pages
...or green, There's not a honnie hird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHH ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your honnie brow was brent; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw; But blessings... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - English poetry - 1838 - 752 pages
...green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. Jomr AHDERSOS the rising piers : Our warlock rhymer instantly descried The sprites that owr bonruc brow was bleat ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1839 - 352 pages
...JOHN ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John,...John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither... | |
 | 1843 - 582 pages
...listen, with your attention roused, you will be struck by them as you never have been before : — ' John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, And your bonnie brow was brent. But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw, Yet... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Biography - 1844 - 336 pages
...dribble, drizzle; cranreuclt, hoar frost; lane, alone ; aft, often ; a-gley, wrong. JOHN ANDERSON. My Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Indians - 1844 - 680 pages
...dribble, drizzle; cranreuch, hoar frost; lane, alone ; aft, often ; a-gky, wrong. JOHN ANDERSON. My Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings... | |
 | Printers - 1844 - 328 pages
...your bonny brow was brent ; But now your head's turn'd bauld, John, your locks are like the snow, My blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, ye were my first conceit, I think nae shame to own, John, I lov'cl ye ear* and late ; They say ye're... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1844 - 706 pages
...cays, 'Every reader of discernment will see they are by an In* feriorhand.' JOHN Anderson, my jo,r John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bounie brow was brent ;• But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 pages
...his brow, ' Pray, Sir, why did not then your father make, A Gentleman of you ?' JOHN ANDERSON. JOHN ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw : But blessings... | |
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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... 
