 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 myself in cramasie.  Essays of Elia - Page 211by Charles Lamb - 1835 - 412 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Black - English fiction - 1894 - 424 pages
...inclemencie; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to mo. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad i' the black velvet, And I myself in cramoiaie.' What picture could better that ? What picture could... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1895 - 438 pages
...inclemencie ; '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.1 But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae... | |
 | Charles Mackay - English poetry - 1896 - 680 pages
...inclemency; 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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kiss'd That love had been so ill... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - Literature - 1896 - 464 pages
...well-favored broome. The broome blooms faire on hill; What ailed my love to lightly 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 myself in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been sae... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pages
...inclemency ; '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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kiss'd That love had been so ill... | |
 | William Ernest Henley - English poetry - 1897 - 438 pages
...inclemencie, '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. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill... | |
 | Scotland - 1897 - 462 pages
...lover were dressed and how they must have looked as they came in by Glasgow town. ' When 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.' Could any touch be more thoroughly feminine ? No man... | |
 | Mowbray Morris - English poetry - 1898 - 394 pages
...inclemencie; '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. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - English literature - 1899 - 346 pages
...inclemency ; '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 myself in cramasie.1 But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been sae... | |
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