The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs, selected from the works of the most eminent poets; with original pieces, and notes, Volumen11816 |
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... Jamie because he is poor : Tho ' I lo❜e them as weel as a daughter should do , They're nae hauf sae dear to me , Jamie , as you . He said , think na lang , & c . I sit on my creepie , I spin at my wheel , And think on the laddie that ...
... Jamie because he is poor : Tho ' I lo❜e them as weel as a daughter should do , They're nae hauf sae dear to me , Jamie , as you . He said , think na lang , & c . I sit on my creepie , I spin at my wheel , And think on the laddie that ...
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... Jamie the glory and pride of the Dee . But now he's gone from me , and left me thus mourning , To quell the proud rebels - for valiant is he ; And ah ! there's no hope of his speedy returning , To wander again on the banks of the Dee ...
... Jamie the glory and pride of the Dee . But now he's gone from me , and left me thus mourning , To quell the proud rebels - for valiant is he ; And ah ! there's no hope of his speedy returning , To wander again on the banks of the Dee ...
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... Jamie , forgie me ; your heart's constant to me ; I'll never mair wander , dear laddie , frae thee ! THE BANKS O ' GLAIZART . TUNE- " Locheroch Side . " Now flow'ry summer comes again , And decks my native , bonnie plain , While feather ...
... Jamie , forgie me ; your heart's constant to me ; I'll never mair wander , dear laddie , frae thee ! THE BANKS O ' GLAIZART . TUNE- " Locheroch Side . " Now flow'ry summer comes again , And decks my native , bonnie plain , While feather ...
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... Jamie tak a care , Nor about Jamie tak a care , For he's ta'en up wi ' Maggie . For hark , and I will tell you , lass , Did I not see young Jamie pass , Wi ' meikle blytheness in his face , Out owre the muir to Maggie : I wat he ga'e ...
... Jamie tak a care , Nor about Jamie tak a care , For he's ta'en up wi ' Maggie . For hark , and I will tell you , lass , Did I not see young Jamie pass , Wi ' meikle blytheness in his face , Out owre the muir to Maggie : I wat he ga'e ...
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... Jamie's cheek ; He cry'd , O cruel maid , but sweet , " If I should gang anither gate , " I ne'er could meet my dawtie . " The lasses fast frae him they flew , And left poor Jamie sair to rue , That ever Maggie's face he knew , Or yet ...
... Jamie's cheek ; He cry'd , O cruel maid , but sweet , " If I should gang anither gate , " I ne'er could meet my dawtie . " The lasses fast frae him they flew , And left poor Jamie sair to rue , That ever Maggie's face he knew , Or yet ...
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Página 95 - Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast...
Página 33 - MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Página 34 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Página 18 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Página 311 - Thou'rt welcome to it dearly ! For gold the merchant ploughs the main, The farmer ploughs the manor ; But glory is the sodger's prize ; The sodger's wealth is...
Página 162 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands a-chasing the deer, A-chasing the wild deer and following the roe — My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go!
Página 25 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
Página 135 - Glen? Yestreen at the Valentines' dealing, My heart to my mou gied a sten : For thrice I drew ane without failing, And thrice it was written, Tam Glen. The last Halloween I was waukin My droukit sark-sleeve, as ye ken ; His likeness cam up the house staukin — And the very grey breeks o...
Página 25 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Página 198 - Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a