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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... bony finging Befs , Wha dances barefoot on the green . DEAR LASSES , OUR most humble flave , YOU Wha ne'er to serve you fhall decline , Kneeling wad your acceptance crave , When he presents this fma ' propine . Then take it kindly to ...
... bony finging Befs , Wha dances barefoot on the green . DEAR LASSES , OUR most humble flave , YOU Wha ne'er to serve you fhall decline , Kneeling wad your acceptance crave , When he presents this fma ' propine . Then take it kindly to ...
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... my native green plains And I'll awa to bony Tweed fide As early I walk'd on the firft of sweet May Altho ' I be but a country lass Page 37 41 50 56 63 65 69 70 72 95 96 106 143 147 179 184 As As I fat at my fpinning wheel Adieu the ...
... my native green plains And I'll awa to bony Tweed fide As early I walk'd on the firft of sweet May Altho ' I be but a country lass Page 37 41 50 56 63 65 69 70 72 95 96 106 143 147 179 184 As As I fat at my fpinning wheel Adieu the ...
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... 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 . Alexis fhunn'd his ...
... 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 . Alexis fhunn'd his ...
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... and reftraint Fair Amoret is gone aftray Gin meet a bony laffie ye G Gi'e me a lafs with a lump of land Go , go , go , go falfeft of thy fex begone 319 344 804 122 349 How H swain How sweetly smells the fimmer green Hear me IN DE X.
... and reftraint Fair Amoret is gone aftray Gin meet a bony laffie ye G Gi'e me a lafs with a lump of land Go , go , go , go falfeft of thy fex begone 319 344 804 122 349 How H swain How sweetly smells the fimmer green Hear me IN DE X.
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... who in riches and honour The dorty will repent The bony grey eyed morning begins to peep Ten years like Troy my ftubborn heart ' Twas when the feas were roaring 219 221 228 252 270 The The ordinance a - board Tho ' cruel you seem INDE X.
... who in riches and honour The dorty will repent The bony grey eyed morning begins to peep Ten years like Troy my ftubborn heart ' Twas when the feas were roaring 219 221 228 252 270 The The ordinance a - board Tho ' cruel you seem INDE X.
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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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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...