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" Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme. "
Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs ... - Pagina 63
door Thomas Percy - 1765
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Astralmythen der Hebraeer, Babylonier und Aegypter ..., Volumes 1-3

Eduard Stucken - 1896 - 216 pagina’s
...altschottischen Ballade, Sir Patrick Spence. Der Vers lautet: Late, late yestreen I saw the new moone Wi1 the auld moone in hir arme; And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will com to härme. (Bei Percy, Reliques I, 7, 25.) * Herakles kommt zu Antaeos xpov/oi;...
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Weather Lore: A Collection of Proverbs, Sayings, and Rules Concerning the ...

1898 - 266 pagina’s
...moon.— SPAIN. [Said to be correct nine times out of twelve.] Late, late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi' the auld moone in hir arme ; And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will come to harme. BALLAD OF SIR PATRICK SPENCE (Perty ReUjtut. To see the old moon...
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The universal anthology, a collection of the best literature ..., Volume 11

Richard Garnett - 1899 - 434 pagina’s
...say na sae, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. " Late, late yestreen I saw the new moone Wi' the auld moone in hir arme ; And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will com to harme." O our Scots nobles wer richt laith [loth] To weet [wet] their cork-heild...
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The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature ..., Volume 11

Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 458 pagina’s
...say na sae, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. " Late, late yestreen I saw the new moone Wi' the auld moone in hir arme ; And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will com to harme." 0 our Scots nobles wer richt laith [loth] To weet [wet] their cork-heild...
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Standard English Poems: Spenser to Tennyson

1899 - 788 pagina’s
...say na sac, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. 25 ' Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme. And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme.' O our Scots nobles wer rieht laith 30 To veiit their cork-heild...
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Old English Ballads

James Pinckney Kinard - 1902 - 138 pagina’s
...say na sae, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. 7. " Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme." 8. O our Scots nobles wer richt laith To weet their cork-heild...
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Poetry of the People: Comprising Poems Illustrative of the History and ...

1903 - 430 pagina’s
...late yestreen l saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme." O our Scots nobles wer richt laith To weet their cork-heild schoone ; Hot lang owre a' the play wer playd, Thair hats they swam aboone. O lang, lang may their...
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Anthology of English Poetry: Beowulf to Kipling

Robert Naylor Whiteford - 1903 - 464 pagina’s
...say na sae, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. 25 " Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme." O our Scots nobles wer richt laith 30 To weet their cork-heild...
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Poetry of the People: Comprising Poems Illustrative of the History and ...

1903 - 434 pagina’s
...say na sae, my master dcir, For I feir a deadlie storme. " Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme." O our Scots nobles wer richt laith To weet their cork-heild schoone...
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ENGLISH AND SCOTTISH POPULAR BALLADS

HELEN CHILD SARGENT AND GEORGE LYMAN KITTREDGE - 1904 - 1194 pagina’s
...say na säe, my master deir, For I feir a deadlie storme. 7 ' Late late yestreen I saw the new mooue, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to haruie.' 8 О our Scots nobles wer rieht laith To weet their cork-heild...
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