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" Beneath the golden gloamin' sky The mavis mends her lay; The redbreast pours his sweetest strains To charm the lingering day; While weary yeldrins seem to wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking through the thorn.... "
The Poems and Songs of Robert Tannahill - 160. oldal
szerző: Robert Tannahill - 1874 - 275 oldal
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The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, 72. kötet

1810 - 1018 oldal
...leaves, The foxglove «hut« its beil. The hnney-suckle and the birk Spread fragrance through the.dell : Let others crowd the giddy court Of mirth and revelry, The simple .joys that nature yield« Are dearer far to me. SONG. Tune — Humours of Glen. XfOW Summer is gone, »nd cold Winter's...

Poems and Songs, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect

Robert Tannahill - 1815 - 242 oldal
...wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking thro' the thorn, u The roses fauld their silken leaves, The foxglove...bell, The honeysuckle, and the birk, Spread fragrance thro' the dell. Let others crowd the giddy court Of mirth and revelry, The simple joys that Nature...

Poems and Songs, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect

Robert Tannahill - 1817 - 300 oldal
...their silken leaves, The foxglove shuts its bell, The honeysuckle, and the birk, Spread fragrance thro' the dell. Let others crowd the giddy court Of mirth...simple joys that Nature yields Are dearer far to me. WHY UNITE TO BANISH CARE. Air — Let us taste the sparkling wine. WHY unite to banish care? Let him...

Poems and Songs, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect

Robert Tannahill - 1817 - 300 oldal
...to wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking thro' the thorn. The roses fauld their silken leaves, The foxglove...bell, The honeysuckle, and the birk, Spread fragrance thro' the dell. Let others crowd the giddy court Of mirth and revelry, The simple joys that Nature...

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

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 oldal
...wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking through the thorn. The roses fauld their silken leaves The foxglove shuts...simple joys that nature yields Are dearer far to me. XXXVII. O SLEEP NOT, MOSCA. A Lupl.md Song. 0 sleep not, Mosca, but wait for thy love, Tho' the night...

Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 oldal
...paths. Observe the Hendiadys in line 5. Compare Exercise XXXIV. note. EXERCISE LXVIII. (same continued). The roses fauld their silken leaves, The fox-glove...through the dell. Let others crowd the giddy court 5 Of mirth and revelry; The simple joys that Nature yields Are dearer far to me. 1, 2. The closed fox-glove...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking through the thorn. The roses fanld their silken leaves, The foxglove shuts its bell;...simple joys that Nature yields Are dearer far to me. THE FLOWER Of DUNBLANE. THE sun has gane down o'er the lofty Benlomond, And left the red clouds to...

Culled Flowers

M. S. - 1839 - 194 oldal
...wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jinking through the thorn. The roses fauld their silken leaves, The foxglove...simple joys that nature yields Are dearer far to me. TANNAHILt. There never did, and never will exist, anything permanently noble and excellent in a character...

The Boston Glee Book: Consisting of an Extensive Collection of Glees ...

Lowell Mason, George James Webb - 1839 - 270 oldal
...fox-glove shuts its bell ; The honey-suckle and the birk, Spread P •£--_', jenkin thro' the thorn. The roses fauld their silken leaves, The fox-glove shuts its bell ; The honey - suckle and the birk, Spread fc*=teq;riz^ — rrfirjt=r=r *=¿=s> fragrance thro' the dell :...

Lyric Poetry of Glees, Madrigals, Catches, Rounds, Canons, and Duets: As ...

1840 - 652 oldal
...to wail Their little nestlings torn, The merry wren, frae den to den, Gaes jenkin through the thorn. The roses fauld their silken leaves, The foxglove...simple joys that nature yields Are dearer far to me. (Mills.) ROUND,/or 3 Voices.— TF WALMISLEY. THE moments past, if thou art wise, retrieve, With pleasant...




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