English Poetry: From Collins to FitzgeraldCollier, 1961 - 958 páginas |
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Página 583
... sorrow , dule and sorrow , Dule and sorrow be his chance , And nane say ' Wae's me for him ! ' May dule and sorrow be his chance , And a ' the ills that come frae France , Whae'er he be that winna dance The reel o ' Tullochgorum ...
... sorrow , dule and sorrow , Dule and sorrow be his chance , And nane say ' Wae's me for him ! ' May dule and sorrow be his chance , And a ' the ills that come frae France , Whae'er he be that winna dance The reel o ' Tullochgorum ...
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... sorrow ; And lang maun I nae weel be seen Pu'ing the birks on the braes of Yarrow.` ' For she has tint her lover , lover dear— Her lover dear , the cause of sorrow ; And I have slain the comeliest swain That ever pu'ed birks on the ...
... sorrow ; And lang maun I nae weel be seen Pu'ing the birks on the braes of Yarrow.` ' For she has tint her lover , lover dear— Her lover dear , the cause of sorrow ; And I have slain the comeliest swain That ever pu'ed birks on the ...
Página 587
... sorrow ! ' Tis he , the comely swain I slew Upon the duleful braes of Yarrow . ' Wash , O wash his wounds , his wounds in tears , His wounds in tears of dule and sorrow ; And wrap his limbs in mourning weeds , And lay him on the braes ...
... sorrow ! ' Tis he , the comely swain I slew Upon the duleful braes of Yarrow . ' Wash , O wash his wounds , his wounds in tears , His wounds in tears of dule and sorrow ; And wrap his limbs in mourning weeds , And lay him on the braes ...
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WILLIAM COLLINS | 487 |
GEORGE SEWELL | 493 |
ANONYMOUS | 510 |
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