Songs of Scotland, ed. by C. MackayCharles Mackay 1857 |
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... Bonnie Chirsty . . Bonnie Laddie , Highland Laddie Bonnie Lady Ann Ca ' the ... Lassie • Alexander Rodger Allan Ramsay . · . 151 Dr. Thomas Blacklock • 61 ... bonnie Teviotdale Fairly shot of her • Flora and Charlie For a ' that For a ...
... Bonnie Chirsty . . Bonnie Laddie , Highland Laddie Bonnie Lady Ann Ca ' the ... Lassie • Alexander Rodger Allan Ramsay . · . 151 Dr. Thomas Blacklock • 61 ... bonnie Teviotdale Fairly shot of her • Flora and Charlie For a ' that For a ...
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... bonnie Lassie Gloomy Winter's now awa ' Green grow the Rashes O ! Gude Night , and Joy be wi ' you a ' Gudewife ... bonnie Lassie John Hay's bonnie Mary Johnnie Cope John of Badenyon Kelvin Grove Killiecrankie · Tea - Table Miscellany ...
... bonnie Lassie Gloomy Winter's now awa ' Green grow the Rashes O ! Gude Night , and Joy be wi ' you a ' Gudewife ... bonnie Lassie John Hay's bonnie Mary Johnnie Cope John of Badenyon Kelvin Grove Killiecrankie · Tea - Table Miscellany ...
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... Lassie wi ' the Lint - white Locks Burns • Last May a braw Wooer 99 Lewis Gordon • Dr. Alexander Geddes Lizzy ... bonnie Woods and Braes Robert Tannahill • Low doun i ' the Brume · James Carnegie Lucy's Flittin ' . William Laidlaw ...
... Lassie wi ' the Lint - white Locks Burns • Last May a braw Wooer 99 Lewis Gordon • Dr. Alexander Geddes Lizzy ... bonnie Woods and Braes Robert Tannahill • Low doun i ' the Brume · James Carnegie Lucy's Flittin ' . William Laidlaw ...
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... Lassie The Boatie rows PAGB . 284 . 254 190 99 Peter Buchan's Collection 237 Burns . 307 Rev. John Skinner . 292 · Anonymous . 275 Burns . 100 . 111 Herd's Collection . 214 • William Glen . . 181 Burns 103 . 258 • · The bonnie House o ...
... Lassie The Boatie rows PAGB . 284 . 254 190 99 Peter Buchan's Collection 237 Burns . 307 Rev. John Skinner . 292 · Anonymous . 275 Burns . 100 . 111 Herd's Collection . 214 • William Glen . . 181 Burns 103 . 258 • · The bonnie House o ...
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... bonnie lassie was ' tedding hay bare - headed on the green . ' My lord observed to Allan that it would be a fine theme for a song . Ramsay took the hint , and lingering behind he composed the first sketch of it , which he produced at ...
... bonnie lassie was ' tedding hay bare - headed on the green . ' My lord observed to Allan that it would be a fine theme for a song . Ramsay took the hint , and lingering behind he composed the first sketch of it , which he produced at ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
aboon ain countrie ain fireside ALLAN CUNNINGHAM ALLAN RAMSAY amang auld baith beautiful Behave yoursel birks of Aberfeldy blaw bloom blythe boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom braw canna cauld charms dear dearie Delvin dinna doun e'en e'er fair Farewell flower frae Gala water gane gang gi'e gin ye green gude gudeman heart heather heaven Highland laddie Jamie Jeanie John Anderson kiss kye come hame Lady lass leave thee Lizzy Lindsay lo'e Logan braes lover Maggie Mary maun melody mither mony nae mair naething nane ne'er never o'er ower Peter Buchan plaidie Rob Morris ROBERT TANNAHILL says Burns siller sing smile snaw stanza sung SUSANNA BLAMIRE sweet syne Tea-Table Miscellany tears thegither thine Thomson thou wadna wee thing weel Willie winna Yarrow ye'll yon lane glen young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 125 - He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory.
Seite 171 - Wha, for Scotland's king and law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa', Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe!
Seite 283 - MY HEART'S in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe — My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go.
Seite 217 - Wear hoddin gray, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A Man's a Man for a
Seite 284 - 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!
Seite 127 - A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me yon knew.
Seite 112 - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly : And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
Seite 116 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Seite 74 - Bout stacks wi' the lasses at bogle to play; But ilk ane sits drearie, lamenting her dearie — The Flowers of the Forest are weded away. Dool and wae for the order, sent our lads to the Border ! The English, for ance, by guile wan the day ; The Flowers of the Forest, that fought aye the foremost, The prime of our land, are cauld in the clay.
Seite 91 - O 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? That sacred hour can I forget? Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love?