 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 or 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',  The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life - Pàgina 51per Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 394 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - 538 pàgines
...the stoure, A weary slave frae §jin to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison Yestreen, when to the trembling string, The dance...fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw ! Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - 728 pàgines
...reward secure, The lovely Mary Morrison. 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 nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said... | |
 | 1856 - 390 pàgines
...cannot resist the pleasure of quoting : " 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 nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon, the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1857 - 392 pàgines
...enlightening the Captain on the state of affairs as far as he desired. CHAPTER II. THE THIRD TIME. • Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of all the town, I sighed and said, amang them a', Ye are not Mary Morison. BUBNS. MRS. FROST and Louis... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1857 - 396 pàgines
...enlightening the Captain on the state of affairs as far as he desired. CHAPTER II. THE THIRD TIME. Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of all the town, I sighed and said, amang them a', Ye are not Mary Morison. BURNS. MRS. FROST and Louis... | |
 | James White - 1858 - 316 pàgines
...the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed...fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the towu, 1 sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." 0 Mary, canst thou wreck his peace,... | |
 | James White - 1859 - 118 pàgines
...the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed...and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
 | James White - 1859 - 108 pàgines
...the stoure, A weary slave frae suu to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed...and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 pàgines
...the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison Yestreen, when to the trembling string, The dance...fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw! Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, O Mary, canst thou... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 736 pàgines
...Morrison. Yestreen when to the trembling string, iaBt night The dance gaed through the lighted ha', went To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said... | |
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