| Charles Mackay - 1857 - 366 pàgines
...me I And ilka lad and lass, John, in our footsteps to go, Makes perfect heaven here on earth, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, when we...bonnie brow was brent ; But now your head's turn'd bauld, John, your locks are like the snaw, Yet blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1858 - 420 pàgines
...And she that rocked you, a babe, to rest, Now sits at your corpse's head. Ullagoue! E. Hayes. JOHN ANDERSON, MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When...the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, Johu Anderson,... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 322 pàgines
...They say ye're turning auld, John, and what though it be so, Ye're aye the same kind man to me, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, when we were first brent; But now your brow is bald, John, your locks arc like acquaint, Your locks were like the raven,... | |
| Hearty staves, John Erskine Clarke - 1858 - 152 pàgines
...those between by au unknown hand. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When "we were first acquent, Your looks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is bauld, John, Your locks are like the snaw, Yet blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson,... | |
| Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 pàgines
...days, And nights o' sleepless pain; Thou golden time o' youthful prime, Why com'st thou not again? JOHN ANDERSON, MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When...first acquent, Your locks were like the raven> Your bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snow: But blessings... | |
| Robert Burns - 1859 - 736 pàgines
...the man ; Ye gallants draw, I rede you a', tell Beware o' bonnie Ann 1 JOHN ANDERSON. TUNE — John Anderson my jo. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your looks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; smooth But now your brow is held, John, bald... | |
| Henry Heavisides - 1860 - 144 pàgines
...variegated garden of Poesy it will ever retain its freshness and fragrance. Illustration. JOHN ANDERSON. John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent...the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson... | |
| Francis Sylvester Mahony - 1860 - 650 pàgines
...flauteiffife's Addrett to Aw Gudentan. (Trmififitnl into broad Szolch fey ROREKT UUIINS, of tht facisr.') John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent. Your locks were like the raven, Yt>ur bonnie brow was lirent; But now your head's tum'd bald, John. Your locks are like the snow. But... | |
| Francis Mahony - 1860 - 654 pàgines
...iroarf SmfcA by KODKET HUBXB, of Uif Hxciie.) John Andereon my jo, John, When we were first arquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your head'* turn'd bald, John, Your locks are like the snow. But blegmngs on your frosty jiow, John Anderson... | |
| Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1861 - 552 pàgines
...tenderness that "Thracian Chloe's" passion knew not, into the crooning of " Auld Jean " by her ingle — "John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first acquent,...the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow U bald, John, Your locks are like the suaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson,... | |
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