The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Scots Sangs. In Three Volumes. The Ninth Edition, ... by Allan Ramsay. ...sold, 1733 - 356 pages |
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... Jenny that was right bony 187 191 200 A cock laird fu cadgie As I came in by Tiviot fide 203 A nymph of the plain At fetting day and rifing morn 213 228 All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd 249 Ah ! bright Bellinda , hither fly 254 ...
... Jenny that was right bony 187 191 200 A cock laird fu cadgie As I came in by Tiviot fide 203 A nymph of the plain At fetting day and rifing morn 213 228 All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd 249 Ah ! bright Bellinda , hither fly 254 ...
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... Jenny geck Dumbarton's drums beat bonny - O Duty and part of reafon 52 219 226 Defpairing befide a clear stream 268 Do not ask me , charming Phillis 310 Diogenes furly and proud 325 ' Damon , if you will believe me 345 F Fy let us a ...
... Jenny geck Dumbarton's drums beat bonny - O Duty and part of reafon 52 219 226 Defpairing befide a clear stream 268 Do not ask me , charming Phillis 310 Diogenes furly and proud 325 ' Damon , if you will believe me 345 F Fy let us a ...
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... Jenny fain I was anes a well tocher'd lafs I yield , dear laffie , you have won I'll range around the fhady bowers In this grove my Strephon walkt , Jolly mortals , fill your glaffes 282 304 330 195 209 221 I'll fail upon the dog - ftar ...
... Jenny fain I was anes a well tocher'd lafs I yield , dear laffie , you have won I'll range around the fhady bowers In this grove my Strephon walkt , Jolly mortals , fill your glaffes 282 304 330 195 209 221 I'll fail upon the dog - ftar ...
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... Jenny Remember , Damon , you did tell S Subjected to the power of love Should auld acquaintance be forgot 347 350 353 55 222 286 289 299 311 335 355 98 181 271 52 53 Sweet fir for your courtefie 60 Swift , Sandy , Young , and Gay 116 ...
... Jenny Remember , Damon , you did tell S Subjected to the power of love Should auld acquaintance be forgot 347 350 353 55 222 286 289 299 311 335 355 98 181 271 52 53 Sweet fir for your courtefie 60 Swift , Sandy , Young , and Gay 116 ...
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... Jenny's gold charm'd me at laft : ( You know marriage and money together does beft . ) But the baggage forgetting her vows and her love , Gave her gold to a fniv❜ling dull coxcomb , by Jove . Come fill me a bumper then , jolly brave ...
... Jenny's gold charm'd me at laft : ( You know marriage and money together does beft . ) But the baggage forgetting her vows and her love , Gave her gold to a fniv❜ling dull coxcomb , by Jove . Come fill me a bumper then , jolly brave ...
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The Tea-table Miscellany, Or, A Complete Collection of Scots Sangs Allan Ramsay Affichage du livre entier - 1729 |
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alake auld wife baith beauty beft blate bleft blyth bofom bonny bony braw breaft broom of Cowdenknows Busk charms conftant cou'd dear defire defpair delight didle drink Dumbarton's drums e'er eyes faft faid fair fcorn Fenny fhall fhou'd figh filk filly fince fing firft fleep fmiles Focky foft fome foon forrow foul frae ftand ftill fuch fwain fweet fweetly grace hame happy heart highland laddie houſe ilka Jenny kifs kindly laddie laffie lafs laft Lochaber lov'd love's lover maid maun mind mufick muft muſt nae mair ne'er never night nymph o'er paffion pain Peggy pleaſe pleaſure quoth reft rife ſhall ſhe ſmile SONG Sufie ſweet Syne tell thee thefe theſe thine thou thouſand treaſure trifle Tune wawking Whilft wine winna wou'd Yarrow ye'r young
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Page 109 - Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
Page 253 - William, who high upon the yard, Rock'd with the billows to and fro. Soon as her well-known voice he heard, He sigh'd and cast his eyes below: The cord slides swiftly through his glowing hands. And, (quick as lightning, ) on the deck he stands.
Page 147 - ... of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath ! And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth.
Page 273 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Page 216 - Just entered in her teens, Fair as the day, and sweet as May, Fair as the day, and always gay. My Peggy is a young thing, And I'm not very auld, Yet well I like to meet her at The wauking of the fauld. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, Whene'er we meet alane, I wish nae mair to lay my care, — I wish nae mair of a' that's rare. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, To a' the lave I'm cauld; But she gars a' my spirits glow, At wauking of the fauld.
Page 271 - Oh, so true, so kind was he ! Damon was the pride of nature, Charming in his every feature; Damon liv'd alone for me: Melting kisses, Murmuring blisses ; Who so liv'd and lov'd as we!
Page 249 - tis none of mine. Yet send me back my heart and eyes, That I may know, and see thy lies, And may laugh and joy, when thou Art in anguish And dost languish For some one That will none, Or prove as false as thou art now.
Page 268 - And when she looks down on my grave, Let her own that her shepherd was true. Then to her new love let her go. And deck her in golden array ; Be...
Page 48 - Still as his mother favoured you, Threw a new flaming dart. Each gloried in their wanton part ; To make a lover, he Employed the utmost of his art — To make a beauty, she.
Page 267 - twas a pleasure too great ; I listen'd, and cried when she sung, Was nightingale ever so sweet ! How foolish was I to believe, She could dote on so lowly a clown, Or that her fond heart would not grieve To forsake the fine folk of the town ; To think that a beauty so gay So kind and so constant...