 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 mysel  Scotish [sic] Song - Pàgina 1571714Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1894 - 342 pàgines
...my life I'm aweary. "Pis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snow's 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 clad in the black velvet, And I myself in cramasie.... | |
 | William Black - 1894 - 426 pàgines
...as these — • "Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blowing snaw's inelemcncic ; 'Tig not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to mo. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad i' the black... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 434 pàgines
...life I am wearie. "Tis not the frost, that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1895 - 650 pàgines
...life I am wearie. Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie, Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry ; But my love's heart grown cauld to me. VOL. I. Q When we cam' in by Glasgow toun, We were a coTely sicht to see ; My love was clad in the... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1895 - 652 pàgines
...life I am wearie. Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie, Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry ; But my love's heart grown cauld to me. VOL. I. Q When we cam' in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sicht to see ; My love was clad in the... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1896 - 334 pàgines
...am wearfe. 'Tis not the frost, that freezes fell, 25 Nor blawing snaw's 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 My I.ove was clad in black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had 1 wist, before I... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1896 - 680 pàgines
...my life I am weary. 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blowing snows 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 clad in the black velvet, And I mysel' in... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 462 pàgines
...life I am weary. 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemency; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry. But my love's heart grown cauld to me. 1 Lightly (a verb) is to treat with contempt, to undervalue. Compare the burden quoted by Chappell,... | |
 | William Ernest Henley - 1897 - 438 pàgines
...life I am wearie. Tis not the frost, that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's 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... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pàgines
...life I am weary. 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blowing snows 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 clad in the black velvet, And I mysel' in... | |
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