 O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their 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...  The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life - Pàgina 22per Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 394 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1847 - 906 pàgines
...longest tarry ; For there I took the last farewell, O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel's wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear... | |
 | British empire - 1847 - 856 pàgines
...gained more renown than the boldest scenery and the most martial deeds could have attached to it : " How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As, underneath the fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The angel-hours, on golden wings, Flew o'er me and... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848 - 480 pàgines
...As, underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my hosom. The gulden hours, on angel wing ;, 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 fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1849 - 906 pàgines
...there I took the last fareweel O* my tweet Highland Alary. How sweetly bloomM the gay green birk i How rich the hawthorn's blossom ! As, underneath their...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi1 monte a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu" tender ; And, pledging afc to meet again, We... | |
 | 1926 - 538 pàgines
...statue of her in the Palm House, Sefton Park, Liverpool (by Benjamin Evans Spence) with inscription : The golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie. For dear to me as life and light, Was my sweet Highland Mary. J. ARDAGH. WILKISSON FAMILY, SHIPSTONON-STOUR.— In the... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pàgines
...they longest tarry; For there I took my last farewell Of my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk How rich the hawthorn's blossom; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom. The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1850 - 508 pàgines
...O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green btrk. How rich the hawthorn's blossom I As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to...me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace Our parting was t'u' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1865 - 236 pàgines
...the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom,...me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a TOW, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1852 - 356 pàgines
...robes, And there the latigest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the...to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | John Aikin - 1852 - 792 pàgines
...langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom 'd tary nest: Long may the ruin spare its hallow 'd guest ! A« jars the hinge, what sullen e clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to... | |
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