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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 myself in cramasie. "
Essays of Elia - Page 211
by Charles Lamb - 1835 - 412 pages
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The Essays of Elia, Volume 1

Charles Lamb - Essays - 1894 - 434 pages
...which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in Hack velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion upon which his own actual...
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Scotish Songs: In Two Volumes, Volume 1

Ballads, Scots - 1869 - 575 pages
...sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, 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...
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The poetical works of Robert Burns, Issue 351

Robert Burns - 1870
...inclemencie ; "Tis not sic caukl that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. Whan we cam' in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in velvet black, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kist, That love had been sae ill to...
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Elia. The last essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - English literature - 1871
...which he made Ms entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...it was the only occasion upon which his own actual splendor at all corresponded with the world's notions on that subject. In homely cart, or travelling...
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Chambers's miscellany of instructive & entertaining tracts, Volume 13

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1871
...my hair, Since my true love has me forsook, And says he 'll never love me m air ? As we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love...was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. Now Arthur's Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be pressed by me; St Anton's Well shall be...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 789 pages
..."T is not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love 's heart grown caulil to me. When we came in by h No more may fear to die. Lone are the paths, and sad the bowers the black velvet, Ami 1 my sell in cramarie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been sae...
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The Southern Review, Volume 9; Volume 12; Volume 15

1871
...Robin Hood,' who were the Homers that invented your wonderful touches? Mark this : ' When we came in hy Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I niysel' in rmmasic. But had I wist before I kist That love had been sue ill...
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The Ballads and Songs of Scotland: In View of Their Influence on the ...

John Clark Murray - Ballads, English - 1874 - 205 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 mysell in cramasie. " But had I wist before I kissed, That love had been sae...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1874 - 534 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 kissed, That love had been sae ill...
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Lyrics of love, from Shakespeare to Tennyson, selected and arranged, with ...

Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 252 pages
...; 'T is 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...
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