The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and LettersT. Davison, 1826 - 212 lappuses |
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... mony a year I've stood the flood an ' tide ; And though wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll be a brig , when ye're a shapeless cairn ! As yet ye little ken about the matter , But twa - three winters will inform ye better . * A ...
... mony a year I've stood the flood an ' tide ; And though wi ' crazy eild I'm sair forfairn , I'll be a brig , when ye're a shapeless cairn ! As yet ye little ken about the matter , But twa - three winters will inform ye better . * A ...
6. lappuse
... mony a torrent down his sna - broo rowes ; While crashing ice , borne on the roaring spate , Sweeps dams , an ' mills , an ' brigs , a ' to the gate ; And from Glenbuck † , down to the Ratton - key ‡ , Auld Ayr is just one lengthen'd ...
... mony a torrent down his sna - broo rowes ; While crashing ice , borne on the roaring spate , Sweeps dams , an ' mills , an ' brigs , a ' to the gate ; And from Glenbuck † , down to the Ratton - key ‡ , Auld Ayr is just one lengthen'd ...
7. lappuse
... mony a Bailie , Wha in the paths o ' righteousness did toil aye ; Ye dainty Deacons , and ye douce Conveeners , To whom our moderns are but causey - cleaners ; Ye godly Councils wha hae blest this town ; Ye godly Brethren o ' the sacred ...
... mony a Bailie , Wha in the paths o ' righteousness did toil aye ; Ye dainty Deacons , and ye douce Conveeners , To whom our moderns are but causey - cleaners ; Ye godly Councils wha hae blest this town ; Ye godly Brethren o ' the sacred ...
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... mony a gate , At mony a house . ” 66 Ay , ay ! " quo ' he , an ' shook his head , " It's e'en a lang , lang time indeed Sin ' I began to nick the thread , An ' choke the breath : Folk maun do something for their bread , An ' sae maun ...
... mony a gate , At mony a house . ” 66 Ay , ay ! " quo ' he , an ' shook his head , " It's e'en a lang , lang time indeed Sin ' I began to nick the thread , An ' choke the breath : Folk maun do something for their bread , An ' sae maun ...
24. lappuse
... mony a gallant heart ; But Doctor Hornbook , wi ' his art And cursed skill , Has made them baith no worth a f - t , Damn'd haet they'll kill . ' Twas but yestreen , nae farther gaen , I threw a noble throw at ane ; Wi ' less , I'm sure ...
... mony a gallant heart ; But Doctor Hornbook , wi ' his art And cursed skill , Has made them baith no worth a f - t , Damn'd haet they'll kill . ' Twas but yestreen , nae farther gaen , I threw a noble throw at ane ; Wi ' less , I'm sure ...
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