 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 myself in cramasie.  Elia. The last essays of Elia - Pàgina 317per Charles Lamb - 1871Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Charles Lamb - 1876 - 478 pàgines
...circumstances of his own wedding day. I faintly remember something of a chaise-and-four, in which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride...so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — VOL. rv. D When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 pàgines
...inclemency; 'T is 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' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been so... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 284 pàgines
...inclemency; 'T is not sic canld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown canld 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' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kissed That love had been so ill... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 270 pàgines
...inclemency; 'T is 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' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kissed That love had been so ill... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 pàgines
...inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by . i' the black velvet, And I myself in erárnosle. But had I wissed before I kissed, That love had been... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 312 pàgines
...: 'T is 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' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kiss'd That love had been so ill... | |
 | John Ross - 1878 - 786 pàgines
...sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kiss'd. That love had been sae ill to win, I'd lock'd... | |
 | John Ross - 1878 - 816 pàgines
...sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kiss'd, That love had been sae ill to win, I'd lock'd... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 332 pàgines
...inclemencie ; '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 mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1879 - 454 pàgines
...circumstances of his own weddingday. I faintly remember something of a chaiseand-four, in which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride...it was the only occasion upon which his own actual splendour at all corresponded with the world's notions on that subject. In homely cart, or travelling... | |
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