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" Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see; My Love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. "
Stand Fast, Craig-Royston! - Page 193
by William Black - 1894 - 408 pages
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Select Scottish Songs, Ancient and Modern, Volume 1

Robert Hartley Cromek - Ballads, Scots - 1810 - 260 pages
...'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; 136 Whan we came in by Glasgowe town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad i' th' black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist before I kisst, That love had been sae ill...
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Elia: Essays which Have Appeared Under that Signature in the London Magazine

Charles Lamb - Literary Collections - 1828 - 266 pages
...I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad— When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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The Last Essays of Elia: Being a Sequel to Essays Published Under ..., Part 2

Charles Lamb - Decision making - 1833 - 308 pages
...forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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The songs of England and Scotland

England - 1835 - 794 pages
...of my life I am wearie, 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; Whan we came in by Glasgow* town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad i' th' black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist before I kisst, That love had been sae ill...
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The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Volume 3

1835 - 430 pages
...I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad— When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Volume 3

English literature - 1835 - 432 pages
...forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - Essays - 1835 - 440 pages
...forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, . . We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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The Songs of England and Scotland, Volume 2

Ballads, English - 1835 - 418 pages
...'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; Whan we came in by Glasgowe town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad i' th' black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist before I kisst, That love had been sae ill...
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Elia, Volume 1

Charles Lamb - 1836 - 324 pages
...forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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The prose works of Charles Lamb, Volume 3

Charles Lamb - English literature - 1836 - 326 pages
...forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad — When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion, upon which his own actual...
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