 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...  The Complete Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Poems, Songs, and ... - Pągina 278per Robert Burns - 1855 - 482 pąginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 pągines
...trysted hour; Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blythly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun...; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Mori son. Yestreen when to the trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 pągines
...trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun...took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 pągines
...trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun...trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha'j To thee my i'aney took ils wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. cS Tho' this was fair, and that... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 pągines
...trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun...neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was br . And you the toast of a' the towv O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 274 pągines
...in his collection. It deserves, however, to be preserved. MARY MORISON. 201 How blithely wad I bid the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could...or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', ' Ye arena Mary Morison.' O Mary, canst... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 pągines
...MORISON. O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely...slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure Of lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha',... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pągines
...MORISON. O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely...slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gacd through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - 1826 - 226 pągines
...yet. O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Though this... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 414 pągines
...: Those smiles and glances let me see That make the miser's treasure poor. How blythely wad I byde the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I...secure, The lovely Mary Morison ! Yestreen, when to the stented string The dance gaed through the lichtit ha', To thee my fancy took its wing — I sat, but... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1831 - 484 pągines
...trystcd hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithly wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun...trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted hv, To theo my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that... | |
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