 Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysel  Scotish [sic] Song - Pàgina 1571714Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 pàgines
...off the tree ? O gentle death, when wilt them come ? tor of my life I am weary. •TIs Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency ; •Tis not fie cauld that makes me cry, But my love'.s h.ear,t grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glajgow town, We were a comely fight to fee ;... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 pàgines
...when wilt thou come ? For of my life J am weary. • 'Tis not the froft that freezes fell, Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency ; 'Tis not fie cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grow;i cauld to me. When we came in by Glafgow town, . We were a comely fight to fee ; My love was... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 pàgines
...I am weary. "Tis not the froft that- freezes felj, Nor blawing fnaw's inclemeiccjI :" •. Tis net fie cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown, cauld to m«.. When we came in by Glafgoiv town, We were a comely fight to fee ; My love was clad in the black... | |
 | Blackbird - 1783 - 172 pàgines
...feH¿. Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency ;. *Tis not fie cauld:th»t mafees me cry, But my love's heart's- grown: cauld to me ; When we came in by Glafgow town,...We were a comely fight to fee ? My love was clad in theblack velvet, And I my fell if! cramafie, But had I wift bef<ve I fcifs?d, That love had been fae... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 pàgines
...wilt thou come ? For of my life I am weary. 'Tis not the frefl that freezes fill, Nor blawing fnaws inclemency : 'Tis not fie cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we come in by Glajgovu town, We were a comely fight to fee ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 354 pàgines
...that wearies me ' 'Tis not the frost that freezes sae, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie, 'Tie not sic cauld, that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. - Whan we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see, My love was clad in black velvet,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...that wearies me '! 'Tis not the frost that freezes sac, Nor blawing snaw's incleinencie, 'Tis not sic cauld, that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. Whan we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see, My love waa clad in black velvet, And... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 810 pàgines
...my life I'm weary. Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemency ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I my sell in... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 366 pàgines
...not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes mo cry ; But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sicht to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysel' in... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 382 pàgines
...life I'm weary. "Tis not the frost that freezes fell, a Nor blawing snaw's inclemency ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. i When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; • My love was clad in the black... | |
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