Ancient and Modern Scottish Songs, Heroic Ballads, Etc, 2. kötetW. Paterson, 1870 |
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15. oldal
... carl was fear'd to miss his mark , And therefore wad nae langer stay . Then up he gat , and he ran his way , I trow the wife the day she wan . And ay the o'erword o ' the fray Was ever , Alake , my auld goodman . S Auld SIR SIMON the ...
... carl was fear'd to miss his mark , And therefore wad nae langer stay . Then up he gat , and he ran his way , I trow the wife the day she wan . And ay the o'erword o ' the fray Was ever , Alake , my auld goodman . S Auld SIR SIMON the ...
33. oldal
... carl he came o'er the craft THE And his beard new fhaven , He look'd at me , as he'd been daft , The carle trows that I wad hae him . Howt awa , I winna hae him , Na , forfooth , I winna hae him ! For a ' his beard be new shaven , Ne'er ...
... carl he came o'er the craft THE And his beard new fhaven , He look'd at me , as he'd been daft , The carle trows that I wad hae him . Howt awa , I winna hae him , Na , forfooth , I winna hae him ! For a ' his beard be new shaven , Ne'er ...
49. oldal
... carl came o'er the lee , THE Wi ' mony good e'ens and days to me , Saying , goodwife , for your courtesie , Will you lodge a filly poor man ? The night was cauld , the carl was wat , And down ayont the ingle he fat ; My doughter's ...
... carl came o'er the lee , THE Wi ' mony good e'ens and days to me , Saying , goodwife , for your courtesie , Will you lodge a filly poor man ? The night was cauld , the carl was wat , And down ayont the ingle he fat ; My doughter's ...
111. oldal
... ye waking ? WHA's that at my chamber - door ? " Fair widow are ye waking ? " Auld carl , your fuit give o'er , Your love lyes a ' in tawking . Gi'e me a lad that's young and tight , Sweet SCOTS SONGS . III Widow, are ye waking? III.
... ye waking ? WHA's that at my chamber - door ? " Fair widow are ye waking ? " Auld carl , your fuit give o'er , Your love lyes a ' in tawking . Gi'e me a lad that's young and tight , Sweet SCOTS SONGS . III Widow, are ye waking? III.
172. oldal
... carl , Blind mat ye be , ' Tis naething but a bonny milk cow My minny fent to me . A bonny milk cow ! quo ' he ; Ay , a milk cow , quo ' fhe . Far hae I ridden , And meikle hae I seen , But a faddle on a cow's back , Saw I never nane ...
... carl , Blind mat ye be , ' Tis naething but a bonny milk cow My minny fent to me . A bonny milk cow ! quo ' he ; Ay , a milk cow , quo ' fhe . Far hae I ridden , And meikle hae I seen , But a faddle on a cow's back , Saw I never nane ...
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ae night alſo bairns baith bannocks Becauſe beſt blate blyth bonny Bonny Dundee braw caft canna carl cauld COCKPEN corn ground cou'd Daffin Dainty Downby dear e'en e'er faid fair Fal deral filk filler filly firſt fome foon frae gane gang gear gi'e goodman goodwife Grey Cock heart horſe houſe ilka JENNY Jock JOHNY kifs kiſs laddie laffes laffie lafs laird laſs MAGGIE maid married Mattam maun meikle mither mony MOZIE muckle nae mair NANCY nane ne'er never noiſe o'er quoth ROB MORRIS ſaid ſay ſee ſhall ſhe ſhe's ſheep ſhould Sing ſmall ſpeak ſpin ſweet Syne thee theſe thou tocher uſed wanton weel WILLIE WILSY winna wiſh Woo'd Wyfe ye'll come hame ye're Ye's young
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301. oldal - Beside the river Dee ; He worked and sang from morn till night, No lark more blithe than he ; And this the burden of his song For ever used to be, — " I envy nobody ; no, not I, And nobody envies me ! "
199. oldal - When mournfu' as I sat on the stane at the door, I saw my Jamie's wraith, for I couldna think it he — Till he said, I'm come hame to marry thee.
302. oldal - twas Claver'se who spoke, 'Ere the King's crown shall fall there are crowns to be broke, So let each Cavalier who loves honour and me, Come follow the bonnet of Bonny Dundee, 'Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
295. oldal - For he that hath, to him shall be given: and he that hath not, from him shall be taken even that which he hath.
73. oldal - Nor ony thing that's dainty ; And now and then a keckling hen To lay her eggs in plenty. In winter, when the wind and rain Blaws o'er the house and byre, He sits beside a clean hearthstane Before a rousing fire ; With nut-brown ale he tells his tale, Which rows him o'er fu...
299. oldal - I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet! If Colin's weel, and weel content, I hae nae mair to crave ; And gin I live to keep him sae, I'm blest aboon the lave: And will I see his face again ? And will I hear him speak ? I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet.
199. oldal - My father urged me sair: my mother didna speak; But she looked in my face till my heart was like to break...
198. oldal - I look'd for Jamie back; But the wind it blew high, and the ship it was a wrack His ship it was a wrack — why didna Jamie dee ? Or...
289. oldal - I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest. I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus
298. oldal - There's little pleasure in the house When our gudeman's awa'. And gie to me my bigonet, My bishop's satin gown; For I maun tell the baillie's wife That Colin's in the town. My Turkey slippers maun gae on, My stockins pearly blue; It's a' to pleasure our gudeman, For he's baith leal and true.