| American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...December's wind ensuin', Baith snell4'and keen! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast,...! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turned out, for... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...December's wind ensuin', Baith snell4 and keen!. Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast,...crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turned out, for... | |
| Animals in literature - 1855 - 120 pages
...ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, And weary winter comin' fast, And cozieĀ§ here beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| Robert Burns - 1856 - 538 pages
...An' bleak December win's ensuin. Baith snell and keen1 Thou saw the fields laid bare an' wi An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast,...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Haa cost thee monie a weary nibble! Now tbou'st turnM out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To... | |
| 1858 - 460 pages
...the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, TKou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turned out, for... | |
| Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 pages
...foggage green; An* bleak December win's ensuin, Thou saw the fields laid bare an' wa*tĀ«, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast,...That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee monie a weary nibble! Now thou'st turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To thole the winter's... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...December's winds ensuin', Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast,...Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter pass'd Out-thro' thy cell. To thole the winter's sleety dribble And cranreuch cauld ! But, Mou>ie,... | |
| Robert Burns, James Currie - 1859 - 284 pages
...fast, An' cozie1 here, beneath the blast, Thon thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter pass'd Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble. But2 house or hald,3 To thole4 the... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pages
...snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie'here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter pass'd Out-thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...crash! the cruel coulter past Thou thought to dwell, Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out for a' thy trouble But house or hald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble And cranreuch cauld ? The best laid schemes o' mice and... | |
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