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" Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt na gie, At least be pity to me shown ! A thought ungentle canna be The thought o "
The Scottish Songs - 412. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1829 - 370 oldal
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., 4. kötet

Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 oldal
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ! Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee, If love for love thou...

The Works of Robert Burns: Correspondence with Mr. George Thomson, including ...

Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 oldal
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye...Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake would gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1809 - 574 oldal
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', ' Ye are na" Mary Morison." '' Wandering Willie," can reach every heart without the aid of a glossary : the pathetic delicacy of...

The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a ..., 1. kötet

Robert Burns, James Currie - 1814 - 502 oldal
...wing, I sat, hut neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was hraw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, eanst thou wreek his peaee, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or eanst thou hreak that heart of his....

The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life ..., 673. kiadás,4. kötet

Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 oldal
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. cS Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are nae Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, • Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst...

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

Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 oldal
...sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was br . And you the toast of a' the towv O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou...

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

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 oldal
...wing, I sat, hut neither heard nor saw: Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', Ye...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love for love thou...

The Songs of Scotland, Ancient and Modern: With an Introduction ..., 4. kötet

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 oldal
...wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', Ye...thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love for love thou...

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

British anthology - 1825 - 464 oldal
...fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, ami said amang them a', " Ye arena Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou...

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

Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - 1826 - 226 oldal
...and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said atnang them a', " Ye arena Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou...




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