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" 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 317
per Charles Lamb - 1871
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Essays of Charles Lamb

Charles Lamb - 1904 - 460 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...through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; 5 My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion,...
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Forms of English Poetry

Charles Frederick Johnson - 1904 - 380 pàgines
...inclemencie, 'Tis nae 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 sae ill...
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Popular Ballads of the Olden Time

Frank Sidgwick - 1906 - 246 pàgines
...'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. 8. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was cled in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. 9. But had I wist, before I kiss'd, That love had...
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The Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1909 - 444 pàgines
...which lie made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, 1 forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, \Ve were a comely sight to see ; 5 My love was clad iu black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose...
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The Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1908 - 606 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...My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie.1 I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual splendor at all corresponded...
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The Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1908 - 364 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...through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see j My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon...
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Palgrave's Golden Treasury

1908 - 376 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. Fair Helen 95 But had I wist, before I kist, That love...
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The Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics, with Notes

1908 - 464 pàgines
...cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town 30 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...
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The Pageant of English Poetry

Robert Maynard Leonard - 1909 - 636 pàgines
...inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry. But my Love's heart grawn cauld to me, When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see ; My Love was cled in black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae...
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The Edinburgh Book of Scottish Verse, 1300-1900, Part 1

William Macneile Dixon - 1910 - 974 pàgines
...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 cled in the black velvet, And I mysel in cramasie. But had I wist before I kiss'd That love had been...
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