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" 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. "
Notes and Queries - 72. oldal
1875
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., 4. kötet

Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 oldal
...braes, May there my latest hours consume, Amang the friends of early days ! JOHN JOHN ANDERSON 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...

Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...das, male fausta mihi Fortuna, malorum : Sed cum qvoqve malo das bene fausta melos. John Ander su a. John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, John, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ;...

The London review, conducted by R. Cumberland, 1. kötet

Richard Cumberland - 1809 - 518 oldal
...favourable extract that can be presented from his works, is the little song of " John Anderson, my Jo :" " John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

Poems, 2. kötet

Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 oldal
...JOHH A?«l>JtKS05r MC JO iii} .la . SONG XXXIX. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO, JOHN. AIR. JOHN ANDERSON 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 bald, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs ..., 1. kötet

Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 oldal
...adopted from an excellent song under the same title, much older than poor FERJOHN ANDERSON, 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 head's turn'd bald, John, Your locks are like the snow, Yet, blessings...

The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, 39. kötet

Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 440 oldal
...and braes, May there my latest hours consume, Amang the friends of early days ! JOSN ANDEHSON 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...

The British Poets: Including Translations ...

British poets - 1822 - 274 oldal
...and braes, May there my latest hours consume, Amang the friends of early days ! JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; TAM GLEN. 107 But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw...

The British anthology; or, Poetical library, 7-8. kötet

British anthology - 1825 - 464 oldal
...bannie ,• / 'II ne'er forget that happy night, Among the rigs ivi' Annie. XXXIII. JOHN ANDERSON 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 held, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings...

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

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 oldal
...natural. The old song escaped the research of Herd, and the clutch of Johnson. JOHN ANDERSON 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...

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

Robert Burns - 1826 - 288 oldal
...sleepless pain ! Thou golden time o' youthfu' prime, Why com'st thou not again '! JOHN' ANDERSON, MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snow : But blessings...




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