The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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... look sae sair at me , I dar'na look at you ! When ye gang to yon braw , braw toun , And bonnier lassies see , Oh , dinna , Jamie , look at them , 173 . Lest you should mind na me ! For I could never bide the lass That ye'd lo'e mair ...
... look sae sair at me , I dar'na look at you ! When ye gang to yon braw , braw toun , And bonnier lassies see , Oh , dinna , Jamie , look at them , 173 . Lest you should mind na me ! For I could never bide the lass That ye'd lo'e mair ...
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... look upon Sir Eustace Grey . He had a frank and pleasant look , A cheerful eye and accent bland ; His very speech and manner spoke The generous heart , the open hand ; About him all was gay or grand , He had the praise of great and ...
... look upon Sir Eustace Grey . He had a frank and pleasant look , A cheerful eye and accent bland ; His very speech and manner spoke The generous heart , the open hand ; About him all was gay or grand , He had the praise of great and ...
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... look on midnight sky , But I behold thine eyes ' well memoried light ; I cannot look upon the rose's dye , But to thy cheek my soul doth take its flight . I cannot look on any budding flower , But my fond ear , in fancy at thy lips And ...
... look on midnight sky , But I behold thine eyes ' well memoried light ; I cannot look upon the rose's dye , But to thy cheek my soul doth take its flight . I cannot look on any budding flower , But my fond ear , in fancy at thy lips And ...
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Arethusa auld auld lang syne baloo beauty beneath bird bless bloom bonnie Bonny Dundee bosom bower braes breast breath bright Brignall busk canna charms cheek dance dark dead dear death doth dream e'en e'er earth eyes fair fear flowers frae grave green ha'e hame hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill hour Inchcape Rock Kilmeny lady land lass lassie light lo'e look Lord Lord Byron loud maid maun moon morning ne'er never night o'er pain pale R. B. Sheridan rill rose round S. T. Coleridge shade sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought thro tree Twas voice W. S. Landor Warwickshire waves weel weep wild wind wings wyfe Yarrow youth