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" This warld's wealth when I think on, Its pride, and a' the lave o't ; Fie, fie on silly coward man, That he should be the slave... "
Cassell's old and new Edinburgh - Trang 120
bởi James Grant - 1880
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., Tập 4

Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 trang
...but the first line, and part of the No. X. MR. BURNS TO MR. THOMSON. SONG. Tune— 11 1 HAD A HOUSE.' O Poortith cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 'twere na' for my Jeanie. , . O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands...

Specimens of the British Poets: Whitehead, 1785, to Anstey, 1805

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 466 trang
...cutty-sarks run in your mind, Think, ye may buy the joys o'er dear, Remember Tam o' Shanter's mare. SONG. O POORTITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a* I could forgive, An' 'twere na for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 trang
...soul Be held in reverence by me. LXXIX. O POORTITH CAULD AND RESTLESS LOVE. AIR— I had ahorse, &c. O poortith cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortitli a" I could forgive, And 'twere na for my Jeanie, 0 why should fate such pleasure have, Life's...

The British Poets: Including Translations ...

British poets - 1822 - 274 trang
...wrath ; Now they're crouse and canty baith ; Ha, ha, the wooing o't. O POORTITH. TUNE — / had a Hone. O POORTITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 't werena for my Jeanie. O, why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining?...

The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Tập 38

Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 trang
...Now they're crouse and canty baith. Ha, ha, the wooing o't. SONG. Tune, ' I had a bone.' O rim : rrni cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 'twere na for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining...

The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by ..., Tập 2

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 trang
...song had equalled this specimen, it would have merited a place in any collection. O POORTITH CAULD. O poortith cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An 't werena for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining...

The British anthology; or, Poetical library, Tập 7-8

British anthology - 1825 - 464 trang
...will come again, my luve, Tho' it were ten thousand mile. LHI. . TUNE — / had a Horse. O POOIITITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 't werena for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining...

The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and Letters

Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - 1826 - 226 trang
...describing had then been my bliss, As now my distraction no words can express! TUNE—/ had a fiorse. O poortith cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 't werena for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining...

The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in ...

Robert Burns - 1826 - 288 trang
...The joyless day how dreary ! It was na sae ye glinted by, POORTITH CAULD. Turn — " I had a horse." O POORTITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a I could forgive, An' 'twere na for my Jeany. CHORUS. O why should Fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands...

The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life, Tập 5

Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 370 trang
...readily> had invention failed. — ED.] No. X. BURNS TO G. THOMSON. SONG. Tune — " / had a Horse." I. 0 POORTITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wreck my peace between ye ; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An' 'twere na' for my Jeanie. O why should fate sic pleasure have, Life's dearest bands untwining?...




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