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66 Witton Gilbert , a village four miles west of Dur And he bred up that bonny boy
, ham , is , throughout the bishopric , pronounced Wit Call'd him his sister's son :
ton Jilbert . We have also ihe common name of And he thought no eye could ...
66 Witton Gilbert , a village four miles west of Dur And he bred up that bonny boy
, ham , is , throughout the bishopric , pronounced Wit Call'd him his sister's son :
ton Jilbert . We have also ihe common name of And he thought no eye could ...
Page 169
And my love Annie's wondrous bonny , And what's the bed i ' this house , ladye ,
And I am laith she suld weet her feet , That ye're na wellcum tee ? " -- Because I
love her best of ony . * Oye maun pu ' the green heather , And mak a bed to me .
And my love Annie's wondrous bonny , And what's the bed i ' this house , ladye ,
And I am laith she suld weet her feet , That ye're na wellcum tee ? " -- Because I
love her best of ony . * Oye maun pu ' the green heather , And mak a bed to me .
Page 170
By the bonny milldams of Bin norie . " And wae betide ye , Annan Water , She
took her by the middle sma ' , This night that ye are a drumlie river ! Binnorie , 0
Binnorie ; For over thee I'll build a bridge , And dash'd her bonny back to the jaw ;.
By the bonny milldams of Bin norie . " And wae betide ye , Annan Water , She
took her by the middle sma ' , This night that ye are a drumlie river ! Binnorie , 0
Binnorie ; For over thee I'll build a bridge , And dash'd her bonny back to the jaw ;.
Page 173
Ye lee , ye lee , ye bonny May ! THE BONNY HYND . Sac loud's I hear ye lee !
For I'm Lord Randal's ae ae son , Hon Mr. HERD's MS . , where the following
Note Just now come o'er the sea . ” — i prefired to it- " Copied from the mouth of a
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Ye lee , ye lee , ye bonny May ! THE BONNY HYND . Sac loud's I hear ye lee !
For I'm Lord Randal's ae ae son , Hon Mr. HERD's MS . , where the following
Note Just now come o'er the sea . ” — i prefired to it- " Copied from the mouth of a
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But the young plants of grace they look'd couthie and slee , Thinking , luck to thy
bonnet , thou Bonny Dundce ! DURWARD . Come fill up my cup , & c . Happy
those With sous - featured Whigs the Grassmarket was cramm'd , Who are
prepared ...
But the young plants of grace they look'd couthie and slee , Thinking , luck to thy
bonnet , thou Bonny Dundce ! DURWARD . Come fill up my cup , & c . Happy
those With sous - featured Whigs the Grassmarket was cramm'd , Who are
prepared ...
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Page 165 - There lived a wife at Usher's Well, And a wealthy wife was she; She had three stout and stalwart sons, And sent them oer the sea. They hadna been a week from her, « A week but barely ane, When word came to the carline wife That her three sons were gane.
Page 141 - O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of my bed she bids me rise, Says,
Page 195 - O no, O no, Thomas," she said, That name does not belang to me ; I am but the queen of fair Elfland, That am hither come to visit thee.
Page 46 - Now, ever alake ! my master dear, I fear a deadly storm ! " I saw the new moon late yestreen, Wi' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea, master, I fear we'll come to harm.
Page 166 - Blow up the fire, my maidens! Bring water from the well! For a' my house shall feast this night, Since my three sons are well.
Page 325 - When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die ; When distant Tweed is heard to rave, And the owlet to hoot o'er the dead man's grave, Then go— but go alone the while — Then view St. David's ruined pile ; And, home' returning, soothly swear, Was never scene so sad and fair ! II.
Page 46 - To take the helm in hand, Till you go up to the tall topmast, But I fear you'll ne'er spy land.
Page 329 - Tis said, as through the aisles they pass'd, They heard strange noises on the blast ; And through the cloister-galleries small, Which at mid-height thread the chancel wall Loud sobs, and laughter louder, ran, And voices unlike the voice of man; As if the fiends kept holiday, Because these spells were brought to day. I cannot tell how the truth may be : I say the tale as 'twas said to me.
Page 347 - Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill.
Page 325 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...