| Robert Burns - 1831 - 484 pàgines
...fragrant shade I clasp 'd her to my bosom ! Tho golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and U*k'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again. We lore oursnls asunder... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pàgines
...fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Klew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And. pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
| Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 370 pàgines
...wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary ! III. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder ; But oh ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
| Robert Burns - 1834 - 206 pàgines
...underneath their fragrant shade, 120 The golden hours on angel winga, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. \Vi' many a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' lender ; And, pledging aft to meet again,... | |
| Robert Burns - 1834 - 420 pàgines
...fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary." This exquisite lyric proves how much the passionate affections of his youth still moved him. He was... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1835 - 336 pàgines
...fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The angel hours, on golden wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland...embrace, Our parting was fu' tender, And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore ourselves asunder ; But oh ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
| England - 1835 - 794 pàgines
...hawthorn's blossom, 231 SONGS OF SCOTLAND. The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland...embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again ; We tore oursels asunder l But ob ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
| 1835 - 320 pàgines
...fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland...embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore ourselves assunder. But 0! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
| 1835 - 418 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland...embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again ; We tore oursels asunder ; But oh ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
| Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 pàgines
...fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my hosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd emhrace, Our parting was lu ' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore our selves asunder... | |
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