The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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... Frae life , frae liberty apart ; For now we tyne its wonted lay , Sae lightsome sweet , sae blythely gay . Thus Fortune aft a curse can gie , To wyle us far frae liberty ; Then tent her syren smiles wha list , I'll ne'er envy your ...
... Frae life , frae liberty apart ; For now we tyne its wonted lay , Sae lightsome sweet , sae blythely gay . Thus Fortune aft a curse can gie , To wyle us far frae liberty ; Then tent her syren smiles wha list , I'll ne'er envy your ...
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... frae Logan kirk . I weel may sing thae days are gane Frae kirk and fair I come alane , While my dear lad maun face his faes , Far , far frae me and Logan braes ! At e'en when hope amaist is gane , I dander dowie and forlane , Or sit ...
... frae Logan kirk . I weel may sing thae days are gane Frae kirk and fair I come alane , While my dear lad maun face his faes , Far , far frae me and Logan braes ! At e'en when hope amaist is gane , I dander dowie and forlane , Or sit ...
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... frae Castlecary ; It was then your true love I met by the tree . Proud as her heart is , and modest her nature , Sweet were the kisses that she ga'e to me . ' Sair gloomed his dark brow , blood - red his cheek grew , And wild flashed ...
... frae Castlecary ; It was then your true love I met by the tree . Proud as her heart is , and modest her nature , Sweet were the kisses that she ga'e to me . ' Sair gloomed his dark brow , blood - red his cheek grew , And wild flashed ...
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