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... O'er the Moor amang the Heather Oh , ono Chrio Oh , open the Door , Lord Gregory Polwarth on the Green 157 135 158 · 134 180 183 154 162 172 147 150 188 139 171 131 - 133 171 161 143 176 178 159 169 167 147 · 186 139 141 137 155 141 170 ...
... O'er the Moor amang the Heather Oh , ono Chrio Oh , open the Door , Lord Gregory Polwarth on the Green 157 135 158 · 134 180 183 154 162 172 147 150 188 139 171 131 - 133 171 161 143 176 178 159 169 167 147 · 186 139 141 137 155 141 170 ...
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... o'er the Moor lazy Mist Maid that tends the Goats mucking of Geordie's Byar posie 135 133 167 151 197 · 132 133 132 171 139 148 138 rantin Dog the Daddie o't 174 The Shepherd's Complaint Shepherd's Preference Soger Laddie - Tailor fell ...
... o'er the Moor lazy Mist Maid that tends the Goats mucking of Geordie's Byar posie 135 133 167 151 197 · 132 133 132 171 139 148 138 rantin Dog the Daddie o't 174 The Shepherd's Complaint Shepherd's Preference Soger Laddie - Tailor fell ...
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... o'er the Moor . Ramsay found the first line of this song , which had been preserved as the title of the charming air , and then composed the rest of the verses to suit that line . This has always a finer effect than composing Eng- lish ...
... o'er the Moor . Ramsay found the first line of this song , which had been preserved as the title of the charming air , and then composed the rest of the verses to suit that line . This has always a finer effect than composing Eng- lish ...
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... o'er the moor , Tell her she staw the bishop's mare , Tell her she was the bishop's whore . And ye may tell my kith and kin , I never did disgrace their blood ; And when they meet the bishop's cloak To mak it shorter by the hood . * A ...
... o'er the moor , Tell her she staw the bishop's mare , Tell her she was the bishop's whore . And ye may tell my kith and kin , I never did disgrace their blood ; And when they meet the bishop's cloak To mak it shorter by the hood . * A ...
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... O'er the moor amang the heather , O'er the moor amang the heather , There I met a bonnie lassie , Keeping a ' her yoews thegither . Says I my dearie where is thy hame , In moor or dale pray tell me whether ? She says , I tent the fleecy ...
... O'er the moor amang the heather , O'er the moor amang the heather , There I met a bonnie lassie , Keeping a ' her yoews thegither . Says I my dearie where is thy hame , In moor or dale pray tell me whether ? She says , I tent the fleecy ...
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acquaintance Allan Water amang Auld Ayrshire ballad banks beautiful Blacklock bonie lass bosom brother Burns Burns's called charms compliments composed copy Currie's Dalswinton DEAR FRIEND DEAR SIR Dumfries e'en Edinburgh Ellisland excise farewel feelings frae Gavin Hamilton give gude Gypsie Laddie hand happy heart Highland Highland Laddie honest honor idea kind Laddie lady lassie letter Lord Madam Mauchline maun mind misfortune Miss mony morning muse ne'er never night noble O'er the moor old song pleasure poem poet poetic poor present river Doon ROBERT BURNS Roslin Castle Scotland Scots Scots Musical Museum Scottish sentiments sing soul sparklin stanza sweet tell thee thing thou thought tion tune verses weel wife WILLIAM BURNS Willie wish words write young
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Page 13 - That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love ; And sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'da rose, Frae aff its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose, But left the thorn wi
Page 278 - I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Page 173 - MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. 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.
Page 171 - Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go A service to my bonnie lassie The boat rocks at the pier o...
Page 12 - Doon, How can ye blume sae fair ! How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae fu' o
Page 225 - Dear charming nymph, neglected and decried, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride. Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so; Thou guide, by which the nobler arts excel, Thou nurse of every virtue, fare thee well!
Page 213 - mid renewing storms: Is it departing pangs my soul alarms ? Or death's unlovely, dreary, dark abode ? For guilt, for guilt, my terrors are in arms; I tremble to approach an angry GOD, And justly smart beneath his sin-avenging rod. Fain would I say,
Page 211 - An' riches still may fly them, O ; An' tho' at last they catch them fast, Their hearts can ne'er enjoy them, O. Green grow, &c. But gie me a canny hour at e'en, My arms about my dearie, O ; An
Page 185 - But pluck'd and strain'd through ruder hands, Her sweets no longer with her dwells: But scent and beauty both are gone, And leaves fall from her, one by one. Such fate ere long will thee betide When thou hast handled been awhile, With sere flowers to be thrown aside; And I shall sigh, while some will smile, To see thy love to every one Hath brought thee to be loved by none.
Page 119 - How are you, my dear friend, and how comes on your fifth volume ? You may probably think that for some time past I have neglected you and your work ; but, alas! the hand of pain, sorrow, and care, has these many months lain heavy on me.