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Pagina 6
... dear , cold is my clay , ' It lies beneath a stormy sea ; Far far from thee I sleep in death , ' So , Mary , -weep no more for me . ' O Maiden dear , thyself prepare , ' We soon shall meet upon that shore ' Where love is free from doubt ...
... dear , cold is my clay , ' It lies beneath a stormy sea ; Far far from thee I sleep in death , ' So , Mary , -weep no more for me . ' O Maiden dear , thyself prepare , ' We soon shall meet upon that shore ' Where love is free from doubt ...
Pagina 28
... dear , And eke you that have none , If you will have them safe abroad , Pray keep them safe at home . GAMMER GURTON . PARENTES ADMONITI . TRES ubi per glaciem pueri ( nam 28 ARUNDINES CAMI . THE PARENTS' WARNING. ...
... dear , And eke you that have none , If you will have them safe abroad , Pray keep them safe at home . GAMMER GURTON . PARENTES ADMONITI . TRES ubi per glaciem pueri ( nam 28 ARUNDINES CAMI . THE PARENTS' WARNING. ...
Pagina 40
... dear , For auld lang syne , We'll tak a cup o ' kindness yet , For auld lang syne . We twa hae run about the braes , And pu't the gowans fine ; But we've wandered mony a weary foot Sin ' auld lang syne . We twa hae paidl't in the burn ...
... dear , For auld lang syne , We'll tak a cup o ' kindness yet , For auld lang syne . We twa hae run about the braes , And pu't the gowans fine ; But we've wandered mony a weary foot Sin ' auld lang syne . We twa hae paidl't in the burn ...
Pagina 41
... modus amphoræ Acti temporis ob dies ? Potantes cyathi lege videbimus Uter Threiciam siccet amystidem : Plenum fundite , Io , fundite Cæcubum Acti temporis ob dies ! For auld lang syne , my dear , For auld ARUNDINES CAMI . 41.
... modus amphoræ Acti temporis ob dies ? Potantes cyathi lege videbimus Uter Threiciam siccet amystidem : Plenum fundite , Io , fundite Cæcubum Acti temporis ob dies ! For auld lang syne , my dear , For auld ARUNDINES CAMI . 41.
Pagina 42
Cam river Henry Drury. For auld lang syne , my dear , For auld lang syne , We'll tak a cup o ' kindness yet , For auld lang syne . BURNS . FOUR AND TWENTY TAILORS . FOUR and twenty tailors Went to kill a snail ; The best man among them ...
Cam river Henry Drury. For auld lang syne , my dear , For auld lang syne , We'll tak a cup o ' kindness yet , For auld lang syne . BURNS . FOUR AND TWENTY TAILORS . FOUR and twenty tailors Went to kill a snail ; The best man among them ...
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